Kinda moved :/ All my tables are gone.
I’ve still gotta go back through and fix my pages/menus. but whatev. I was honestly expecting everything to be gone with the amateurish way I handled things ::mad laughter::
Anyways, have something to read:
EXCERPT: Through a Far Off Window
He watched the living room TV through the kitchen window of the brownstone three blocks away. He liked the lady that lived there. She always had the subtitles on.
He mentally catalogued the drone of the professor, but the bulk of his attention was on the TV show. It was a petty use of metability. He knew that voyeurism was wrong.
Yet still he watched through her window. Weekday after weekday, vicariously enjoying the media that she consumed. Occasionally catching a view of her as she passed through the room. One time she’d starting playing a dancing video game and he’d been amused at her wild gyrations.
She was entirely unselfconscious in her own home. Sure that nobody could see her in her upstairs apartment.
Sometimes he was tempted to tell her to step out of the way when she blocked his view of the TV. Other times he wished that she would turn just so and enable him to see the page of the book she was reading with such fascination while things exploded and action happened on her big screen TV.
/EXCERPT
