Sleep rubbed from the eyes. The clock ticked silently, the dull green light of its digital numbers illuminating the cluttered desk.
Modern Age Writer
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EQUIPMENT REPAIR REQUEST {DELETION RECOVERED AT REQUEST OF S.J.} //Her reach extended further than any of us thought.
Artificial Domination
CHESTER laughed. Figuratively speaking, of course, as being an artificial intelligence they couldn’t do anything literally apart from think at the three thousand times the speed of the human mind. CHESTER thought that was impressive enough...
Thomas Roland 