Junior Estrada Writing

My first tinkering with the concept of prose. Did I get it?

No discernaible reason Whatsoever... That which you were not supposed to see, Hidden deep inside the program. A bug, mutation, anomaly, A glitc..

“Hellooooo!” There was a stench in the air. Sickening, like nothing you’ve ever smelled before. There were flies buzzin..