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<blockquote data-quote="Num7" data-source="post: 252276" data-attributes="member: 1"><p>[book][H]Chapter 8[/H]</p><h3>Online at Last</h3><p>[ATTACH=full]17231[/ATTACH]</p><p>[P]It was already early in the morning when John finished installing Lynx. He had barely enough time to set up his dial modem connection and test it out. As for most things, it didn't work on the first attempt. Or the second...[/P]</p><p>[P]After a little more fiddling, John got to connect and open his web browser.[/P]</p><p>[P]He typed "<em><a href="http://www.timetravelinstitute.com" target="_blank">www.timetravelinstitute.com</a></em>" in the address bar then hit Enter. At last! John was online! He got to visit TTI, the site he heard about more than 3 weeks ago.[/P]</p><p>[ATTACH=full]18035[/ATTACH]</p><p>[P]This community seemed to be teeming with discussions and ideas. So many things about time travel, legends, and ancient astronauts. There were stories of people claiming to be time travelers, like him. So many thread titles grabbed his attention. Too bad he didn't have much time to check them out right away.[/P]</p><p>[P]John only had a few minutes to browse the site, as his watch's alarm started beeping. It was 7:30 AM. Oops! He spent the whole night in his Epoch Lair, underneath the Subway restaurant. Now it was time to go up and open the place up for the day. No time to waste![/P]</p><p>[P]Thankfully, it was a slow morning at the restaurant. John had plenty of time to think about which discussions he'd read and perhaps take part in, on TTI. Between coffee refills and breakfast subs, theories of ancient astronauts and pocket time machines bombarded his already enthusiastic intellect, eager to read more tonight.[/P]</p><p>[P]At break time, John didn't have time to go down to his lair. To be honest, he'd rather not go there in the daytime. He didn't want anyone to spot him. The basement entrance, behind the building, looked abandoned and deserted, and no one seemed to go there. It was fine that way.[/P]</p><p>[P]John finished his break and went back inside the restaurant at the same time as a young lady. Our dear hero held the door open.[/P]</p><p>[P]"Thank you, sir," said the young lady, in a very faint, barely audible voice, without even looking at him.[/P]</p><p>[P]"You're welcome ma'am, everything okay?"[/P]</p><p>[P]She didn't answer.[/P]</p><p>[P]John watched her as she entered and sat at the last table, right in the corner. She stayed there for the rest of the day. Then she left as the place closed for the night.[/P]</p><p>[P]<em>Odd</em>, thought John.[/P]</p><p>[P]He went back to his Epoch Lair to sleep this time. He was so tired, he didn’t even think of going online…[/P]</p><p>[F]8[/F]</p><p>[/book]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Num7, post: 252276, member: 1"] [book][H]Chapter 8[/H] [HEADING=2]Online at Last[/HEADING] [ATTACH type="full" alt="008. Online At Last.png"]17231[/ATTACH] [P]It was already early in the morning when John finished installing Lynx. He had barely enough time to set up his dial modem connection and test it out. As for most things, it didn't work on the first attempt. Or the second...[/P] [P]After a little more fiddling, John got to connect and open his web browser.[/P] [P]He typed "[I][URL='http://www.timetravelinstitute.com']www.timetravelinstitute.com[/URL][/I]" in the address bar then hit Enter. At last! John was online! He got to visit TTI, the site he heard about more than 3 weeks ago.[/P] [ATTACH type="full" alt="1710445524676.png"]18035[/ATTACH] [P]This community seemed to be teeming with discussions and ideas. So many things about time travel, legends, and ancient astronauts. There were stories of people claiming to be time travelers, like him. So many thread titles grabbed his attention. Too bad he didn't have much time to check them out right away.[/P] [P]John only had a few minutes to browse the site, as his watch's alarm started beeping. It was 7:30 AM. Oops! He spent the whole night in his Epoch Lair, underneath the Subway restaurant. Now it was time to go up and open the place up for the day. No time to waste![/P] [P]Thankfully, it was a slow morning at the restaurant. John had plenty of time to think about which discussions he'd read and perhaps take part in, on TTI. Between coffee refills and breakfast subs, theories of ancient astronauts and pocket time machines bombarded his already enthusiastic intellect, eager to read more tonight.[/P] [P]At break time, John didn't have time to go down to his lair. To be honest, he'd rather not go there in the daytime. He didn't want anyone to spot him. The basement entrance, behind the building, looked abandoned and deserted, and no one seemed to go there. It was fine that way.[/P] [P]John finished his break and went back inside the restaurant at the same time as a young lady. Our dear hero held the door open.[/P] [P]"Thank you, sir," said the young lady, in a very faint, barely audible voice, without even looking at him.[/P] [P]"You're welcome ma'am, everything okay?"[/P] [P]She didn't answer.[/P] [P]John watched her as she entered and sat at the last table, right in the corner. She stayed there for the rest of the day. Then she left as the place closed for the night.[/P] [P][I]Odd[/I], thought John.[/P] [P]He went back to his Epoch Lair to sleep this time. He was so tired, he didn’t even think of going online…[/P] [F]8[/F] [/book] [/QUOTE]
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