While searching through my phone's computer-sync database, I found a peculiar backup file. Despite the fact that I had no idea why or how it could have appeared there, I found a sub-folder called "SHERMAN," written exactly as such.
Sherman, whom you may remember from previous installments, was a friend of mine who assisted me most in shedding light on the possibilities of time travel in my own vivid bildungsroman. He researched the dates and times that my phone chose to display, giving me the insight I needed to continue my pursuit of knowledge within the parameters of the future.
Now, my phone had seemingly singled him out.
Seeing the directory made me wonder what it was that he may or may not have told me. Perhaps his words were in some way relevant to the way history would play out; perhaps it was again just an awkward coincidence. At this point, the latter seemed terrifically unlikely.
Within this directory, I found no concrete files. The filename was this;
C:\Documents and Settings\Owner.YOUR-34EFF17BD0\My Documents\Phone Backup\SHERMAN
I know 100% that I sure as hell hadn't created it. I wouldn't even have known how.
Even though there were no concrete files within the four subdirectories (entitled 'DCIM,' 'music,' 'picture,' and 'video'), I was convinced that the directory had some kind of purpose.
But what that purpose was, I was completely unsure of. I hoped it was nothing disastrous.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
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