diff --git a/homepage/blah/index.html b/homepage/blah/index.html index 02b0ff6..45154b3 100644 --- a/homepage/blah/index.html +++ b/homepage/blah/index.html @@ -72,6 +72,38 @@ are sighted, hearing, have feeling in their fingertips, can read small text, is ridiculous and limits the audience far too much. Accessibility is the future absolutely. + 0908 In the car on the way to New York City. + 1135 Still in the car + + I'm still getting over having my desktop Fx on my phone. It's glitchy +as hell but it works. Like, damm! + + A crowd had formed outside of the building, in the parking lot. Ted +stood with his hands in his pockets and tie blowing in the slight breeze +watching the blaze. + Out of the crowd a single black (trousers) and white (shirt) figure +emerged. He walked tensely to Ted and stood in front of him. Ted's blank gaze +stayed looking through his boss to the fire. + "Ted, you piece of shit." The boss, a lanky mam of roughly the same +height as Ted whose name escaped memory, sprayed a small droplet of saliva +on Ted's collar, which bothered Ted. Ted looked at his shoes pointing to his +boss's. "You're fired -" Ted smiled "- of course, and we'll see what the +authorities do when they arrive." + Ted's wife emerged from the crowd in the same attire. She looked roughly +like Ted - plain beyond words - with a softer face and longer hair. "Hey, Ron, +we're all a little stressed. Look at him. He's snapped. That's not Ted anymore. +Take it easy and we'll let the EMTs take a look." + Ron brushed Ted's wife's chin with his finger and had a look in his eye +that confused Ted. "Alright Minerva. I- I'm not sure what we're gonna do," he +turned towards the office, "about all this." This was the first time Ted had +seen his boss stutter. + "We'll get on." + Without waiting for any authorities to arrive, Ron found his car in the +parking lot and got in. Minerva got into the passenger's seat without prompt. +Ted listened but didn't watch as the car started and then rolled out of the +lot. He watched the smoke billow out of the windows. + Ted whispered to himself. "Arson time." + 2022-12-30