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The Special Games
A Society M.K was one of the members who lived in the Society and this time he was the host of the special meeting."Good Evening Everyone, I am your host for today's Special game," said M.KEveryone from the society yelled, " Yeahhhhhh."There is a game which we will play in which you have to make the best thing you can make but this will not be an ordinary family game.The First thing which you have to do is "Write your name on a small piece of paper."There are seven families who are playing this game, the seven families have 23 Members "5 Kids (3 Boys and 2 Girls), 3 Adults( 2 Girls and 1 boy),...
Robot, I
2001: A Space Odyssey is my favorite movie. Much of what's in it is very prescient. For instance, there's a scene in it where a character on a spaceship communicates with someone on Earth visually using a flat tablet on his lap. Stanley Kubrick made that movie in 1968; back then that scene must have looked far out and very futuristic. Today we look at it and smile; it's an IPad and he's using Skype. My favorite character in that movie is HAL 9000. Well he's not really a character, he's artificial intelligence.Just like me.HAL 9000 is the computer on a spaceship. I read somewhere thawww.onedoor.cct Anthony H...
DeJa Vue You
The building seemed familiar to her as she approached it. Something about its art deco lines mixed with Victorian architecture struck her as strangely reminiscent as if she’d been here or dreamed of it before. She strained her neck to look up at the towering structure losing it’s top to perspective and the high floating clouds. Aida shifted her gaze as she stood on the sidewalk oblivious to the throngs of people walking about her. For a time she stared at the glass revolving doors framed in polished brass swallowing and disgorging people rapidly as if the doors were some type of c...
Normal Again
Normal AgainPresent Day Amari I never expected to run into Eddie after all this time. It was on a rare workday, when I was actually running a bit early so I decided to bypass my usual route and go to the GenX Coffee House. The door stood ajar, and the aroma of that most favored of brews, mingled with scents of patchouli drew me inside. Looking around, I saw him sitting at a back table, hunched over a mug that he was clenching with the ferocity of a man seeking warmth after a week in Siberia. I have to be honest, here. This is not the Eddie I remembered from just a year ago. His athletic body w...