Science Fiction

                 Midnight Matrix

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Biobot Business

Her approach once held in her mind a field, one with a different value at every point all its own, each personal space activating each task as a [job of competitive knowledge system="jocks"].

A part of her persona is business owner--a personal force field that is constant in its elimination of true vacuums. 

It depicts a pure contain in space--a database of rivals and profits an a force generated by some source. 

She is, it seems, all the time everywhere.

Science Fiction

                                                                                   Cliff Monster

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Biobot Desire

Was it—really, now--a cave art that spun its own writings and drawings with built-in measurements and preserving marks with skepticism dominating sympathy, intertwining
theDNA as local desperadoes and foreign gangsters? 

Did they sense a funny, future history of treaties being broken within the laws of the forest? 

Is this, she wonders, the place where the hand of theHumans began?

Here would have been crafted the first of the newest tools long before the want for binary code, the need for digital code, the digits, the opposable thumb. (theDNA's observable, square matrix expressiveness of single ideas, single images presenting such things as family sedan) 

The original tool needed for writing and measuring, and yet here in theJungle, the small tendrils remain as slender leaves with essential oils, resins. Thin feathery leaves never cultivated, pleasantly scented in branched crowns. 

The humble beginnings of desire?