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Random Unsorted Drafts / 20 February 2020

I walked the old path through the lands of robotic modems; whistling the tune of CONNECT 2400. Searching for the answers I could only find in the carrier melodies of old; the phreaking legacy of inline signalling. Between the boxes and shrubs I hid, tweaking liberties as I progressed. Although the ending was inevitable, the path I walked was truly blessed

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.