The Marctrix
Epilogue
Marc Smethy was having a normal day looking at his emails, seeing if anyone had found his lost fly called Dave when a pop up came up about a website where you can build your own website. He created his website and went to work but little did he know that he had left his computer on, this mistake would lead to four world wars in a row. Marc died in a freak gardening accident at work in Sainsburys Homebase. No one ever switched off his computer, this mistake is what led to the
Marctrix
John Smith was having a normal day, a day that was run by a programme out of four billion programmes which were specified on him, but he didn't know that, he hadn't seen MTV unplugged. A group of hippies in black leather suits passed him, but he didn't Know that they knew what programmed him and how to uninstall it.
An explosion in the wall behind him woke him up from his dream, pity, because he was just inches away from finding out the secret of the Marctrix. It would take him another ten years to find out the answer to all of his questions.
A man in a rich brown suit stepped through the rubble and shot John 8 times in the stomach, missing his vital organs 8 times. A ringing like a telephone ran a marathon through his head and the alphabet ran through his eyes a million times over and a voice in his head said " If you want to know why I am talking to you, meet me at Parkgate at 7:00pm for an ice cream. I'll be the one in pink. Go to work today, act normal, it will all be over before you know it." He felt strange then he woke up out of the dream in a dream he had just had.
He walked through the doors of KFC in tight shorts and a shirt which was 5 sizes too small for him and his black and grey stripey socks pulled up to his knees. As he walked through the staff doors and took off his coat, he heard a ringing noise. It was coming from a chicken drumstick. John picked it up and put it against his ear, grease trickled down his top. "Hello Peo," said a black mans voice. "are you interested in stainless glass windows?" " No!!! Go away!" said John and hung up. Then suddenly a mega bucket started ringing. John ran over and poured it over his head "Peo" said a black mans voice, approximately 6 feet tall wearing clown shoes." Do you know what the Marctrix is?" "No" replied John "Neither do I. Oh well, I thought you would know. Sniff. Anyway, they are after you!" "Who" "The estate agents" Then suddenly a man on a motorbike came crashing through the window with two shotguns over his shoulders. John peaed his pants. It was Arnold Schwartzeneger( I think that's spelt right!). Then Bobby Joe (the new recruit from America) said "Sorry mate, but I think your In the wrong story." "I'll be back," replied Arnie " with money to fix the window" then turned around and went back out. Then all of a sudden, three men, all dressed in black, came crashing through the next window on micro scooters. Whilst they were in the air, they did 7backflips, 4summersaults and folded and unfolded they scooters before they landed but unfortunately, one didn't finish his tricks and broke his back on a chair.
Epilogue
Marc Smethy was having a normal day looking at his emails, seeing if anyone had found his lost fly called Dave when a pop up came up about a website where you can build your own website. He created his website and went to work but little did he know that he had left his computer on, this mistake would lead to four world wars in a row. Marc died in a freak gardening accident at work in Sainsburys Homebase. No one ever switched off his computer, this mistake is what led to the
Marctrix
John Smith was having a normal day, a day that was run by a programme out of four billion programmes which were specified on him, but he didn't know that, he hadn't seen MTV unplugged. A group of hippies in black leather suits passed him, but he didn't Know that they knew what programmed him and how to uninstall it.
An explosion in the wall behind him woke him up from his dream, pity, because he was just inches away from finding out the secret of the Marctrix. It would take him another ten years to find out the answer to all of his questions.
A man in a rich brown suit stepped through the rubble and shot John 8 times in the stomach, missing his vital organs 8 times. A ringing like a telephone ran a marathon through his head and the alphabet ran through his eyes a million times over and a voice in his head said " If you want to know why I am talking to you, meet me at Parkgate at 7:00pm for an ice cream. I'll be the one in pink. Go to work today, act normal, it will all be over before you know it." He felt strange then he woke up out of the dream in a dream he had just had.
He walked through the doors of KFC in tight shorts and a shirt which was 5 sizes too small for him and his black and grey stripey socks pulled up to his knees. As he walked through the staff doors and took off his coat, he heard a ringing noise. It was coming from a chicken drumstick. John picked it up and put it against his ear, grease trickled down his top. "Hello Peo," said a black mans voice. "are you interested in stainless glass windows?" " No!!! Go away!" said John and hung up. Then suddenly a mega bucket started ringing. John ran over and poured it over his head "Peo" said a black mans voice, approximately 6 feet tall wearing clown shoes." Do you know what the Marctrix is?" "No" replied John "Neither do I. Oh well, I thought you would know. Sniff. Anyway, they are after you!" "Who" "The estate agents" Then suddenly a man on a motorbike came crashing through the window with two shotguns over his shoulders. John peaed his pants. It was Arnold Schwartzeneger( I think that's spelt right!). Then Bobby Joe (the new recruit from America) said "Sorry mate, but I think your In the wrong story." "I'll be back," replied Arnie " with money to fix the window" then turned around and went back out. Then all of a sudden, three men, all dressed in black, came crashing through the next window on micro scooters. Whilst they were in the air, they did 7backflips, 4summersaults and folded and unfolded they scooters before they landed but unfortunately, one didn't finish his tricks and broke his back on a chair.