Sunday, September 2, 2012

Wave Matrix

                         Science Fiction

Biobot Interview

"Hello." theNetwork says. "Are you there?'

She has always had a penchant for her disassemble to occur in an instant, of the smallest concepts approaching from the farthest distance. 

She is never startled by feeling as if being a starlet, a nano-engine, the occasional algorithm that steps on yes-no platforms to measure interaction, compatibles, incompatibles with alternating emotions.

“Are you willing? it says. Not "do you want.” 

She moves toward the screen. It's Ok, allow it the ego of a primary and secondary [cellulosic output matrix inputting new godlikes="coming"].

"Yes, I am," she says. She moves closer to the screen.