Flash fiction: Fortune Cookies
Before I went into hospital I had no money and I was trying to use a sim card I had
to jerry rig an Internet tunnel to any wifi signal. Again I used that hopeless voodoo html thing and I elicited two cryptic messages
One was like some fortune cookie that I would end up in California either at Berklee or teaching Berkeley ewww but I'd do it for the experience
The other cryptic message was a random email address louisesousvaisvien@hotmail.fr
Sounds very sweet and like a french torch song. I'm of a mind to email that address with a response of hey I'm just back from shopping with some groceries and I just received a letter from Clayton Utz lawfirm saying I've just inherited part share of a deserted town in Andorra
to jerry rig an Internet tunnel to any wifi signal. Again I used that hopeless voodoo html thing and I elicited two cryptic messages
One was like some fortune cookie that I would end up in California either at Berklee or teaching Berkeley ewww but I'd do it for the experience
The other cryptic message was a random email address louisesousvaisvien@hotmail.fr
Sounds very sweet and like a french torch song. I'm of a mind to email that address with a response of hey I'm just back from shopping with some groceries and I just received a letter from Clayton Utz lawfirm saying I've just inherited part share of a deserted town in Andorra
