cleaned up. More chapters coming. On sale …somewhere. Think a janitor in Atlanta, Georgia is using pages of it to stuff cracks in windows. You look it over and see if it worth owning. 😉
Designs of circuits, frames, engines and a team of believers and one with a dream called “Mother” who gave her all.
Sudden cardiac death ended Mother’s life one quiet morning while she wore a neural-linked headset as she programmed the master interface that in turn designed the chips, memory and circuits of the new project, Mother was dead for ten minutes before the jokes about her sleeping on the job became screams of alarm. With the passing of Mother, each code writer, every technician worked with laser focus. They were each a parent and they were bringing forth a design that would change the world.
As sometimes comes to pass, a few bits of code and the soul of each coder might combine themselves into the very thing men build, the beginnings of self-awareness seeps into the electronic hearts.
Unit number 1201267 was…
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