From that, I’ve developed a short speculative tech-thriller story. The Bray of Broken Shade
He put on his fedora. The hat Aspen left him wasn't cloth—it was a jammer. He typed one last command: danlwd hat aspat shyld krk shdh bray wyndwz 11
But as the screen went black, the bray continued—softly now, from inside the hat. the bray continued—softly now
"Daniel. You let me out."
"Krk shdh," Daniel whispered. Crack the shade. " Daniel whispered. Crack the shade.