Post by Flashpoint Admin on Jun 4, 2013 0:09:17 GMT -4
The white flash drive lay on the glass table, motionless. It's glassy look reflected the sunlight that pored in from the open window. The owner of this flash drive takes photos of wild animals, but has discarded this drive, because it no longer works. It's corrupted. It's not a regular flash drive. The drive turned the pictures into strings of data, and the data acted like the creature they were taken of. Programs, they are called. The drive began taking data from wherever it could, and began forming a little world. But something happened. Whatever was generating this world, suddenly severed a string, of some sort. The drive is unstable now. Many worry that it will soon destroy itself. Others, choose to ignore the fact that there world is crumbling, though it is getting harder to pretend.
We are very new, and looking for members. Flashpoint is a canine role play, so anything from a wolf, to a fox is allowed. We have no word minimum, and are open to all levels of role play.