[?7h Life without Boundries edicius of igo Yaaaawwwnnn.... It was a quarter after three in the morning, the young computer phreak was still clicking away at the keys... An outsider might consider him a nerd, a geek... But to him, and hundreds, thousands, maybe millions of others, he was normal... It wasn't normal for one to stay up for over twenty hours a day, and sleeping for four.. Others might not think so, but for young Pete, he was normal... He still remebered the days... The day when his parents got him a new computer with something called a modem.... How he hated them for it, and wanted a new stereo instead... But after awhile, he changed... He wasn't a young, puny, Pete Lowery... He was Doctor Unknown of 908..... It seemed like overnight, but one day, still vivid in his memory, he remembers seeingthat message on that board... "Hey Kiddies, check this Sprint Calling Card Number..".. He tried it out, and soon, he was talking to an Italian Resturaunt right in the middle of San Fransico, from his home in New Jersey! Whoa... This is cool... Its something bad, but then its not... I'm not physicaly causing harm... No one will get hurt; no one will know.. Thus, he'll never get in trouble... Besides, his mom doesn't care... She's not paying for all the games he's been getting.. She's not paying for calls to Holland... She thinks he's just having fun, something perfectly legal... But he was having fun... A fun.. A fun that really can't be explained... He was getting High... But he wasn't using drugs... But in a way, he was... He had his supply.. A supply of numbers and codes to try... But every once in awhile, they wouldn't work... So he had his supplier... âiptid of 6o2... He never saw him... He never talked to him.. And aside from the scracthy description of a 5'6, Blonde Haired White Boy.. He didn't know what he looked like... He existed without Sterotypes.. Without racial discrimination.. He lived in peace with most of the people he met... He was respected by most... He was known as a SuperPhreak... He could Phreak anything... He once took down half of Bell Atlantic's North Eastern Corridor Service.. Taking Phone Service from Boston, New York, Philadelphia, Baltimore, and Washington D.C., all in one night... President Clinton called it a miracle that no deaths were directly associated with the lack of phone and data service... It was nearing four, and after getting some new Discover Card numbers, he decided it was about time to head in... He planned on selling the numbers to some kids in school... He normally did that, and made a pretty decent amount of money from that... His mom didn't notice... She didn't care... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Crash, boom, bang... It was seven thirty-three, acording to his clock.. Three men in green jackets rush into his room.. One cuffs him, and the other two start to take his computer and disks away... They identified themselves as FBI and the SPA... He started to cry... A harmless game turned into this... It all came up and caught him... He thought he didn't leave a trail, but one message on one board led them to him... The computer was put in the back of a Police Car.. His mother and father didn't know what to say.. They didn't know what was going on.. They didn't expect something like this... Their son was commiting crimes that, according to the Goverment, were comparable to Murder... But who did he kill? No one.. No one physicly... He definally killed a few egos... A few egos of people at AT&T who thought they had the best security.. But who else... That didn't make sense... A leaf falls.... Seasons change... Life goes on... They got him, but not them all... There were others who wanted to be like him.. They wanted to be like a 15 Year old they had never met... The Police did a bad thing that day.... They arrested someone who lived without boundries... He lived in unity with all races, with all forms of life... Something most adults can't do... One of the few things that kids can teach adults... But not just any kids... Kids that outsmarted the adults... The ones who showed adults there were flaws in everything... Something adults don't want to admit... They don't want to admit they can be wrong... They don't want to admit they aren't always right... They don't want to admit kids can, and will, show them up once in awhile... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Greetz/Dedications: Grey Hawk: You have the best Renegod Setup in New Jersey; can I be a co? :) Neb: "Hello, this is Dell.. Please hold" The Master: Uh, like, get some Art Nets, or give the WHQ to GH.. Or something.. : PS, those aren't MCi Codes on TNS Harv... Ffej: GRiMView.. Er.. Broken View rocked! :) Pip: Like, is TiME, er, Spaz, er, Tea, er, whatever, gonna release soon? :) Eerie: Do you need any writers for Undergrown? Gergoff: 1) Thanks for letting me in d00d, 2) Um, did I spell your handle rite? Ahoy: mC/DhD/MP/TuT/CE/Union/Mistigris/Everyone Else..