RedBlueFour
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 19, 2009
Dash sighed, tapping away at his keyboard. the sixteen-year-old was the restless type, easily bored. The lines of code beforeh im flashed accross his screen, and he huffed. His program was still unfinished.
He brushed his flat blonde hair aside, preparing to type. The program was an eccentric one, but hopefully soon fucntional. He had learned intriguing tricks with this new coding language, some of which seemed imposible until he had tested them. The most secret of which he told no one about: the other realm.
He's discovered someplace...else. A visiting world, completely empty, to which he had no idea how it had gotten there or what its purpose was. He travelled there on rare occasion, as it provided some peace from louder days, and time didn't...pass as quickly. It was hard to describe, but sometimes he'd drift there without warning.
This was proving to be one of those nights. restless, he executed a program with functions he knew few others had seen, and before long, he was standing in an open field. Sure it seemed impossible, but it had become his nature to accept impossibilities and run with them. He reclined on the cool grass, relaxing, trying to concentrate on the innumerable things that crossed his mind that day...
He brushed his flat blonde hair aside, preparing to type. The program was an eccentric one, but hopefully soon fucntional. He had learned intriguing tricks with this new coding language, some of which seemed imposible until he had tested them. The most secret of which he told no one about: the other realm.
He's discovered someplace...else. A visiting world, completely empty, to which he had no idea how it had gotten there or what its purpose was. He travelled there on rare occasion, as it provided some peace from louder days, and time didn't...pass as quickly. It was hard to describe, but sometimes he'd drift there without warning.
This was proving to be one of those nights. restless, he executed a program with functions he knew few others had seen, and before long, he was standing in an open field. Sure it seemed impossible, but it had become his nature to accept impossibilities and run with them. He reclined on the cool grass, relaxing, trying to concentrate on the innumerable things that crossed his mind that day...