My mom just called me and said that I35 was just reopened. This guy blew himself up at around four this morning on the interstate. This is terrifying and too close to home. My college sent out this email while i was on the phone with my mom.

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My mom just called me and said that I35 was just reopened. This guy blew himself up at around four this morning on the interstate. This is terrifying and too close to home. My college sent out this email while i was on the phone with my mom.
So the shed behind the abandoned house down the street burned down.
Book: I'm going to start off a bit dull, a little slow, then I'm going to scare you so bad, you won't know what to do with yourself.
Me: Yeah, okay.
Book:
Me:
Book:
Me: Well, I guess keeping these lights on all night should fight the monsters hiding in the dark.
"Her name is Caroline," the Oracle cheeped softly from her altar.
"She is a gem." agreed Cave distractedly, shifting his grip on a defective core and carefully renewing the pain-killing code he'd injected into the sphere's hard drive.
Xyr optic was a pallid green pinprick and the battered vocalizer seemed unable to make any sound other than a droning 'aaa-aaa-aaa', but so far as Cave could tell, xe was quite calm, if a bit confused.
The brain-mapping records were silent on this one, which galled him, and with the gentlest of touches, he probed the strange core's memory banks, leeching corruption from xem like a sponge.
There was nothing like boredom to get him poking around the facility, and Lord God, did he find some ugly things sometimes.
It was worse when he realized his own prejudices were to blame for this...waste. This travesty. The A.I. were alive, as much as he was, and yet they were granted no more regard, no more rights, than a toaster oven.
It made Cave wonder how the lab boys really saw him, hanging from the ceiling like some kind of skulking eldritch horror.
He was suddenly, overwhelmingly glad that Caroline had taken the desperate chance she had that day, so long ago.
Better me than her, he thought with a shudder. I deserve this.
The core snared in his coils squeaked, and Cave stared down at xem, optic shutters flicking in a slow blink.
"Look, I'm really sorry." he half-whispered. "I know you didn't ask for any of this, but I'm gonna try and fix it, okay?"
The core's optic flickered and relaxed, lolling in his hold, and nearly cooed when his tendrils smoothed comfortingly over xyr handles.
"I can't say everything'll be all right," he added, "but I'll see if I can't at least make things safe for you. How's that?"
It was a start, at least.
I think my laptop is way over heating, cause that is the second time in maybe half an hour that it made a scary pop sound and turned itself off. And seeing as its midnight I think perhaps I should just leave it off to cool down and go to bed.
I STARTED WATCHING AMERICAN HORROR STORY LAST WEEK AND I READ THE SUMMARY OF THE FIRST SEASON AND I FREAKED OUT BUT I'M WATCHING THE SEASON ANYWAYS AND I'M STILL FREAKED OUT
Shortest Horror Story Known to Mankind
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