Virus

Imagine a world where you find yourself clicking a strange ad. You do this often at home, whether apropriate or inappropriate. It always pulls you in, whether with a free phone or with hardly clothed women, depending on your values. Now imagine a very strange small ad that you happen to scroll over. You give your laptop a click and you're in, but it freezes. Frozen and still your browser closes as you try to get it to work. You go to re-open it, wanting to continue your frolicking and internet slang. It won't open. You click and click to no avail, until the ad reappears infront of you. A slow paced glowing emits from the monitor and reflects onto your face, making a soft broken fax machine like sound. An eye sits in the middle, white on deep black. V.I.R.U.S it reads, and as you try to click the exit button it blinks. It breathes, it stares, it lives. It's more than a simple virus, it's a creature bathed in code. Now it asks you questions, and you can't close the window, do you answer them? Maybe you buy a new computer and throw that one out. Maybe you burn it, decide you're done with the internet for a while. Enjoy the nature outside, read a book. Except we both know you're far too tempted to resist, so you start to type a responce to the questions it gives you.