I told you he's got issues.
I put my feet on the cold floor. I wish I had a carpet in there. I readied myself for work again, I am a drone at a computer company. I basically fill in the blanks in a sequence of scientific anomalies and rythms and stuff. I fill missing spots in it and send it to a server. I've been doing it for six years. I have no idea what I do, or what I contribute to.
I left the house and walked down the street to my office. This city is a dead zone. No one was around, no shops were open, nothing was moving, it was just me. In the middle of a large empty street. A metaphor of my meaningless existence in this world.
The office was basically the same, I walked in and made no difference. I punched in and sat down at my terminal. I received my files and began to work.
The mail boy walked by and tossed an envelope on to my desk.
Wonder what that is, I thought. I looked at it. The envelope had my name on it. That was all. I opened it up and saw a blank piece of paper, except for a block of gibberish in the middle of the page. It read:
d f e s
k o h s
o i x j
k u r t
y z i q
k o h s
o i x j
k u r t
y z i q
It didn't make any sense. I didn't really bother with it. I was hoping it meant that I was fired.
Lunch break had come early today. I stepped back in to the empty streets and crossed over to my apartment. I walked in sat on the couch and turned on the TV. I opened a bag of chips that I have next to my couch at all times. The news was on. I was still baffled about that random note I had received. The news was bland, something about the price of eggs going up again.
The channel changed by itself. There was static. I reached for the remote, but, then I noticed something. The screen flickered. Once. Twice. Three times. Then in the static I saw a face. Or what looked one. I heard something different in the static. It sounded like a voice. I heard my name. I moved to the screen trying to hear better.
The screen went black.
Then I heard it clearly.
"Read between the lines, 01."

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