Yays, a new story for me. Please bear with it for the first few chapters because they're gonna sound really strange at first. But as soon as people start explaining what's going on, I think you'll all like it.

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There are many blessings that come with working from your home. You can spend more time with your family and your friends, and you can pick your own schedule…everyone knows them. However, there are plenty of downfalls that go along with working at home, such as staying up to three in the morning on a Saturday night while all your friends are out playing because you felt "inspired." That is how it was one dark night (for not all nights are truly dark).

Fiction writer Celia Rees had just climbed into bed after a twenty page blitz in her most recent story, even adding a new protagonist character. The soft glow of her computer screen still lit up her study, attracting her grey tabby cat. The door, which was normally left closed, had a crack just large enough for little Fluffy to get through. Fluffy hopped up on the desk, mindlessly expecting to absorb the heat of the light. As she circled to prepare to lie down on the keyboard, Fluffy stepped on random keys before casually plopping to one side against the monitor.

As the screen woke up, she leapt off the keyboard, but flashing across the screen read: "ACCESS GRANTED," accompanied by a perpetual beeping.