Title: Compu-whore
Prompt: computer
Word Count: 210
Disclaimer: Ryan Murphy created them. I just like playing with the moulds.
Computers. Wonderful things once you get to know them. They can become your very best friend. You know them inside and out, know what they're capable of and that sometimes all they need is some coaxing. They're there for you in your time of need, when you have 750 words to write on cheese, or just need to vent to someone. They're always there with a cyber-ear, waiting to store away your deepest secrets and those feelings you just can't hold in anymore.
Until the day a pretty blonde comes along and runs her fingers along it. Then it just folds open and lays everything out there for her to see, like a cyber-hooker. Practically purring as her fingers work their magic, allowing her to open up all the secrets told to it in confidence. She'd come looking for dirt and found the mother lode.
"Brooke." I can't even gather the strength to yell, it feels like it's all pouring out through my knees. She jumps, my laptop almost falling off her knees and to the floor. Her eyes are wide and she looks flushed. God, I can just imagine which entry she's reading.
Every person over the age of 60 I've ever spoken to is right. Computers are evil.