Dreaming in Digital

There was a friend Wafer had on her Ventrilo account. He would always talk to me and stalk me because he liked me. There was a school meeting and everyone had to gather in the auditorium. I founded EggTart there, so I sat beside him. EggTart had somewhere to go near the end of the presentation so he often asked me for the time. When he left, he told me to find the guy who always talked to me, so I did. We ate potato chips in the auditorium; I had barbecue flavoured potato chips.