For the last three or four days, been dreaming this strange computer. I wake up with small amounts of fragmented images, clips and snip-bits of the dream. Some of the main images and film slices are as follows: Farming. Interacting first with the computer and then the computer farming and you interface, then its not just farming its the interfacing with the computer and the net, like in that movie Lawnmower Man. Its not violent, or vengeful, but, rather like a transfer or exchange of energy. Just before I wake up, the living information is traveling so fast, it begins to shard up, defragment, disasembling.... almost felt , like a time stream.. or the disconection of the aura dream line. The colors were intense, leaving with dream memories of crimson firey orange, aglow a sunset.
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Sunwolf wrote 2 years 32 weeks ago
You are being assimulated. No need to resist! That is, IF IT WERE MY DREAM.