She looked over her shoulder, no one was near.
It's time to do it.
It was sent, a malicious file entering the systems of many.
Digging into their misspelt futures, prying open their shells of idiocy.
Every single typo in the world was collected, arranged to form(more) the single most important message, a message of life, of death, of truth and light.
She looked at the words, figuring out the true meaning of the universe.
Only she can't.
"What does it say?" she questions herself.
It was illegible, corrupt English. Even the nearby people did not understand.
So is it just a typo? Or is it something more?
Be aware of what you type.