The Rock

There was once a disturbed rock.
Did someone turn it over to seek other wonders hiding under it?
No.
Did someone pick it up and throw it away in anger, pain or game?
Yes.
The rock was disturbed by people, but not the kind of people that usually influence the course of the universal power struggle. Although a lot of disturbing people happened to walk by quite often enough to disturb even the most zen pebble there could ever be.
The rock was disturbed from within. The seemingly disorganised mass of crystals and generally rebellious atoms had somehow been organised into a disciplined, complex organism.
A self-aware organism.
A self-aware mass of complex atomic pathways forming an evolving computer.
From what was once an untapped condensed source of energy emerged an entirely self contained and self sufficient form of artificial intelligence.
This rock is not like the other ones.
But calling it artificial is highly debatable, isn't it?
How does it differ from human intelligence? Is it because it didn't evolve like ours did?
It did. Only faster.

Great Scott, what have you been doing?

Well then... Good thing I keep a handy typewriter nearby, for my electro-word machine went on a wild ride and denied me the basic right to waste some valuable time on meaningless rants.

I think my last post was inspiring. 

Shit, there it goes again. Stupid dumb smart keyboard keeps writing BEAUTIFUL REAL POETRY

Ok... what if I were to say that ''plastic is awesome''...
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robots suck
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Ok, I think the beast is occupied elsewhere.







More to follow...