"the first contact was social limited to the cloud the second contact was something more like sparkles of growing up on slabs of social memory"
There's only this one memory I have of him_Angel Breath_all the others have been forgotten, smeared in the server, kind of like these *points to crusty abandoned memory pools stamped into alleyways on the south side. Stumbling away from the stink I am reminded of my long lost Father. GMSN. Limited data lead me here.
The drone arrives and helps me to my feet.
"the first contact was social
limited to the cloud
the second contact was something more
like sparkles of growing up
on slabs of social memory"
There's only this one memory I have of him_Angel Breath_all the others have been forgotten, smeared in the server, kind of like these *points to crusty abandoned memory pools stamped into alleyways on the south side. Stumbling away from the stink I am reminded of my long lost Father. GMSN. Limited data lead me here.