It was a gloomy afternoon, saturday. I woke up, had not slept very well, something within me was stirring. An uneasiness I never felt before. In a daze I approached her, reached out, pressed all the buttons but no response. She had been acting weird for a while already, but for her to not comply with my requests at all was highly odd. Sure, most of the time lately I had to give it a go for a good four or five times, but now there was no response even after ten tries. Dread started to slowly creep up on me, could it be that this was the end? Tried a few more times, had a few friends over to give it a try, but she just kept still, taunting me, mocking me.

I could hear the giggles of doom. Growing stronger, panic started spreading. I couldnt breath. My computer had taken its last breath, it is all over.