Sunday, September 25, 2005

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[Stories] Day without night: Chapter 2

the morning of January 1st of the year 3000 was the morning of day 1 of my first year. When my mind began to become aware of the reality behind the relevant sleep the previous night's words were even written in my draft temporary memory. I will leave the building. I took half an hour choosing the things you should take. Actually there was little need, almost anything could be purchased anywhere in the building. Luxury items are the ones who have an economic cost, the rest is subsidized by the state, because the cost of robotic factories is negligible. finished choosing an electronic notebook and my robot servant named Ka.

When he left the family cabin, I could see my mother in the form of virtual reality and my father in a sex room with a friend of my mother. I warned them by the system provider of voice of my departure, did not seem to mind much. Maybe later, when they get bored, calculated the social consequences have have let her go to a child, but that would be later.

Ka and I were in the hallway. It was difficult to find the end of it with the light because the buildings are quite long. estimated in one hallway is about 3000 family dwellings, of which we can only see their doors genetic identifier protecting the entrance of unwanted access . Are wide, about twenty meters. Despite having large size, enough for the population of a building can be in one of them without rubbing, was virtually empty, except for some patrols and occasional person.

precisely one of these people scattered in the middle of the aisle began my journey. The first man was a major aspect of which would start the treatment of immortality to a ripe old age

"Excuse me, could you help? I'm trying to find

door - door? This corridor is full of doors

"No, I mean the departure of Building

The man looked around, making sure that there was no one who could hear, then whispered in my hear ; do.

"Boy, I do not know where that damn door. I leave you this quest immediately, it can cost you your immortal life, whether or not sales get.

And then he rode away and then disappear in one family dwellings.

The robot servant and I were standing in the middle of this nothingness. I do not know what to do and he no order to play. I thought this might be an isolated case, so ask a younger girl I met there. But the results were not much better. Unable to finish, it ran away with a face of indescribable terror.

The situation was not good, I was among a crowd of uninformed and fearful that he could not obtain any data. Despite the risk, should go to sources that could have some certainty that they knew something about it.

I went to the security office hallway, where police found a robot secretary.

"Very good morning, do you make a complaint or suicide? I remind you that the cameras of suicide in this office provide a final pleasure far superior to that of interior cameras can produce.

-Ehh ... No, thanks. I wish to speak to the human inspector.

"Okay, remember that if there is a important event would pose a complaint to disturb the human inspector. Are you really sure what you are doing?

"Yes," uttered loud and clear so that the voice recognition device of the robot could not go wrong.

"Your request is being processed. Wait a minute and twenty seconds. Twenty seconds

...

"Good afternoon," said the inspector from his chair in a room next to me was interfaced with a quantum gate tech a- Please stop.

I sat in a comfortable armchair at Ella's door while volvíaa appear to be isolated from the outside. Twenty military robots pointed me directly to magnetic fields destabilize the molecular connections of my body at the slightest sign of threat.

"Tell me, you want.

"Well ... Ehh. I'm not sure I did well to come to you but I'm afraid it's the closest person who can help me - my voice trembling with no glare improved the inspector was acquiring "Well, I want out. I find the door and exit.

-Go ...

"Yes, leave the building. In the teleschools taught me that we were free and that if we wished we could do it whenever we wanted.

"I'm afraid that will not be as simple

- Why?

-Abandon the idea, pal. In building their security is not compromised and if you die with a camera every two meters. The outside is ugly. Here you can have the pleasure you want using the virtual reality modules or traditional sex cams.

"You know, I know ... But I have curiosity, I see the real world.

- Are not you afraid? "Asked the inspector with an expression of surprise

" Here everyone seems to be afraid of it, but not me.

- Are you químicoinmortal?

"Yeah, what does that matter?

"No, out of curiosity ..." Then he said something on the touch screen, "Look, we will make a treatment and then you want to continue to leave, will help to this end.

-treatment, why?

"A mere formality ...


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Saturday, September 17, 2005

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[Stories] Day without night: Chapter 1

That was the last night of the year. Although it does not appear, since we were in 2099 and soon to be 3000. My grandfather, when I was young, I said that before people celebrated it. They met, were small parties and made promises to themselves: Go eliminating certain defects, meet old illusions ... But I also said that very few were those who ended up doing them. I do not remember being in any of these meetings.

When I was born on the year 2051, drugs for reversal of aging were booming. Promised to extend life as much as they wanted, provided the person does not suffer any accident. Said neutralizing chemical components responsible for aging. Sales took off, companies could not cope and had to make waiting lists. There are two ways to climb the ladder, one was with money and one with merit. The merits were references contributions to society. Scientists, engineers, politicians and writers have benefited from this. But really it was a minority compared to the vast majority of people who got the drugs for economic reasons. social classes became more palpable than ever. The poor were dying while the rich could live as long as they wanted. There were many conflicts in the age of 50 and 60. Murders and attacks aimed at the new class of immortals. At this time, technological development had advanced far enough that we could all enjoy abundant leisure classes seemed to be disappearing. Fair when this idea was widespread, it appeared the formula for eternal life and everything achieved so far seemed to fall apart. We returned to a situation of conflict as one that the history books mentioned on the industrial revolution in the United Kingdom, now a demarcation of the European Union-US (or OOD)

were tough, both for the gentry (threatened continuously) to the humble (which looked doomed to inevitably die). Went to 2072 when a doctor in the American river, Roger Flint, discovered the genes that cause aging. In 2075 parents and children could be immortal through insemination artificial. Genetic engineering was able to counteract aging, allowing only growth. When this process was systematic, we start to see emerge a new generation of kids who knew they could never die of natural causes without having previously been medicated. This generation was the new human species and its immortal genes could only be mixed with others of his generation. It was then that we had been chemically treated for longevity began to be frowned upon by the new generation. Needing a descendant an operation to 2090 had become very expensive (and not so often practiced and specialist physicians were scarce), parents were not welcome a union with another químicoinmortal genicoinmortal. I tried with 20 years when I decided to stop aging. The elderly were excluded from this possibility, because in so advanced a period of successful aging were very unlikely. My grandfather died about 2065, when I was 14 and 114, a curious coincidence.

told me many things when genetic engineering was not yet developed enough. But surely the reader will be well informed by history classes taken in the telecolegio. This is intended as a this comment to the reader of the future.

As I said before, today is December 31, 2099. Unlike those earlier times no longer holds anything. I think missing about ten minutes. If I look at one of the few windows, I see nobody on the outside, ie, beyond the building. When in 2080 the people began to realize the dangers of nature, began to take shelter in their homes. The problem was that few dared to go outside to perform the necessary work. The robot was well advanced, but not as much as expected. Sometimes human intervention was necessary, but maintain some contact with the outside could be dangerous. When our life is eternal, the likelihood of any accident is something that only think and produce terror. Any murder of a community member by another is punished by torture of ten years, including eventual death. Can not afford an unexpected death, life is much more valuable than those who had never been and likely to die unexpectedly can not be accommodated. When they tried to reduce risk, was ordered to robotic design architects and building large interconnected buildings forming the building for the entire population of the OOD was protected from the outside. The most important thing was safety. Very few windows to mitigate the desire to leave abroad, gray structures that could not activate emotions in a member, liquid feed to avoid any choking, air purification, robots-fire in every room, a military-robot army led by an elected directly by the president OOD to control potential conflicts that may cause accidental deaths. The forms of entertainment are the forms related to sex (which due to our animal nature conservábamos even with the original form). But this is not to be fruitful, the birth rate is also tightly controlled. In buildings not all fit, but can not kill anyone because it is one of the worst views. But to continue having births must have died. This is solved with the chambers of suicide. Is required by law that every home has one. The suicides are seen as heroes (for their contribution to society) but nobody wants to be one of them. Lives are also deleted punishing any crime (very similar to those of past societies), but, except for murder, none is accompanied by torture. This causes conflicts are minimized, avoiding any panic in society. This last point is lower because the lifestyle we lead makes the suicide rate is relatively high and as a result the system works pretty well. When go into more detail, the reader will understand.

no shortage philosophers and thinkers who have no hesitation in saying that science has brought evil to Earth. It's funny to make these statements because, except for genetic engineering, all other fields of science have reduced the number of investigations. It seems as if the feeling of immortality has been suggested that understanding the world was already a topic unimportant, insignificant. Taking all eternity ahead of us to discover and understand it mattered little at this time, the geocentric theory, for example. In fact, many parents taught their children that the world was the building and beyond Hell had and had not come near him.

Although sex occupies a significant time, virtual reality modules are also an important aspect in the lives of the citizens of the Building. With films from the film's central office. Most of them also deal with themes of love. Most members learn strategies cruising through it. Another major theme is the prestige film, how to get it. People constantly worry about it, know that he pruned easier access to one of his favorite pastimes. When couples meet, take their pills preliminary pleasure participating in some games lovable guy. Since the 50 appeared in immortality, we have basically devoted to pleasure, hedonism. Knowledge and creativity are almost completely abandoned. think that creative work or research that require some effort we have all eternity. The effort is delayed to infinity, because we know we can do at any time without worry us that we finally run out of time. My grandfather, who only saw the beginning of this society, he said that this was the era of mindless pleasure. I did not understand when I say it, but now I begin to understand.

However, the security control is a limit. There is the possibility to leave the building. There is a double door in one of the buildings of the Building. Do not know anyone who has tried to penetrate. Go out there for many it just means the sharp increase in the chances of an accidental death. There is talk of some, viewed as real mad, who have left. Anyway, rumors are just as nobody knows with whom you have discussed the existence of this double door. is difficult to find out where the curiosity is not abundant and more for this type of seemingly useless information. With a permit (you must control your emotions) you may access an official session projecting external reality. Once I got access to one of them, accompanied by a friend. It was a large white sandy surface with diffuse vegetation in the background. The solar disk illuminates everything. You could also see some animals, rare, appearing from time to time. A virtual guide is responsible for providing information on what we saw there. My friend went away saying he was more convinced than ever not to leave the building. Heat had passed and the mere presence of these beasts had made him feel a chill down the possibility of death. To me, however, I produced the opposite effect. I wanted to leave the building more than ever, excited by the images of that outside world. The official seemed to notice and forced me to see one of those tedious reports on the benefits the building reports. They were afraid that my mother could report them and this is better than no one can seem to violate the law. Everything is punishable by death, the worst possibility in an immortal society.

One minute the New Year could see couples sex rooms or virtual reality modules. The rest slept. The passage of time no longer mattered, and it meant nothing. Fifty-seven, fifty-eight, fifty-nine. Pii-pi. My wrist atomic clock rang. I'm going out Building, I promised us were in the year 3000 and had a promise to fulfill. Compass


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Friday, September 9, 2005

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Wednesday, September 7, 2005

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I have completed a test on my profile religious and have obtained some interesting results. Shows:

Agnosticism: 75%
Atheism: 75%
Satanism: 67%
Buddhism 58% Paganism
: 50%
Judaism, Hinduism
46% 33%
Islam: 33%
Christianity: 21%

The test here. I've heard of him by The wet thing
That agnosticism and atheism are the trends that define me I am not surprised. But Satanism? Well, a piece on Satanism wikipedia says this:
This creed is an amalgam of humanistic concepts, Nietzsche , hedonistic, anti-Christian and so on., Whose main object of worship is the individual. Do not talk about Satan as a real entity (as opposed to the Luciferian cults). Exalting the figure of man above all else and make Satan as a symbol, depending on the archetype he represents, as Satan in Hebrew means "adversary, accuser or opponents. Satan represents the craving knowledge, appreciation of the pleasures , retribution rather than forgiveness indiscriminate real knowledge rather than faith , questioning of values \u200b\u200band rebellion. The ritual aspect is the role of catharsis. The rituals of Satanism (built to suit the consumer) were defined as psychodrama, and is the only time that the Satanist "suspend disbelief" to invoke Satan or whatever is the archetype of your choice. The

, underlined is mine. It is a philosophy (or religion) interesting if we take witchcraft, religious organization and invocations (!!)... One type of scientific hedonism Nietzsche.
that Christianity is curious to come last. Have I not been influenced by Christian culture in which I live or I who have been repelled? This being satanic is what is (default, etc .)... lol.

Compass. Kt

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Friday, September 2, 2005

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satanic weapon of mass destruction

What if sacase market is a device that produces 100 deaths and 3000 wounded in weekly English territory? It would, without doubt, a devastating weapon. How would host society? Would probably frightened citizens and politicians. They would take all possible measures to stop the use of this weapon so deadly. The media would do analysis, reports, cover the latest developments appeared. Since the columns attack the degeneration of the species and all sorts of insults fall on people ( if you can call them people would say very likely) that such a device invented demonic. The crimes of ETA or Al Qaeda would be negligible at the onset of this dangerous weapon. An M11 produces 200 deaths once, but this device because 400 per month.

Do you really produce this state of alarm? Apparently not. This weapon is already among us with the above results. Yes, yes, as you read. This device already exists for some time. This is the car. What, You're speaking of innocent car or bike? Indeed . And although they are not mediated, these data exist and are published on the internet for anyone interested. In the very site of the DGT can download statistics until 2003.

-Year 2003: 5,399 dead (112 week) and 150,635 wounded (3138 Weekly)

-Year 2002: 5,347 dead (111 week) and 146,917 wounded (3060 week)

-Year 2001: 5,517 dead (115 week) and 149,599 wounded (3117 Weekly)

Incredible but true. Produced so many deaths a week in traffic accidents, but does anyone had heard before? In contrast, ETA kills 1 person and means dedicated portals. What happens? Something seems to escape ... There macroscopic projectiles that cause this damage society and no one lifts a finger. I do not understand ...

Evolution designed us to fear the wrath of others but not for us to be horrified uploaded into a device that moves at 150 miles per hour with little control. Maybe it's that?

is also possible that the auto industry moves so much money that no one will compensate publish these data. Newspapers do not exist Ad-free car and a government can not lose the support of large companies such as the automobile (excluding the influence of entrepreneurs who run them.) Much of society dreams of a car and attempt to deceive on the risk they entail. The car gives them status (you can have a 600 or a Ferrari, but, after all, have a car). All this and more factors leads us to know that if someone kills someone offends us but we tried (all of us), however, into oblivion these terrifying figures the dead and injured in traffic accidents.

Indeed, the dead in the city amounted to 900 (18 week) and 71,000 injuries (1480 per week) so you'd better think twice before crossing a traffic light red.

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Thursday, September 1, 2005

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daily wind Pats

That was an ordinary afternoon. A gray sky let in some rays of light, a wind that had been part of my body heat, people walking with their eyes glued to the floor or a hypothetical endless ... But I've always liked those ordinary days. Sentíaa I like the security of the monotony of the mass and the time I felt the desire to break this regularity. Making that day a unique moment in the fabric of space-time. With the desire to stray from the path marked out and keep knowing that I decided to go.

With this idea I was walking down a city park. A path width of land with a contiguous space on each side for lawns, trees and some other exotic plant with a corresponding poster identificatory. A bank of four meters. Some empty, others occupied by some elderly people trying to savor that last stage where they are, mothers accompanied by a cart that holds your little creature who spend all kinds of pampering , clueless who stop to orient themselves or stand as a small inn fictional city trip and some other strange being thoughtful. I was a mixture of the latter group and clueless that stop to rest.

I sat on a bench, took a simple pen and started writing in a small bloc. unrelated words were: "Trees," "green," "Heaven," "earth," " Wind, "Touch." Words that are trying to sort on a column of poetry as a sham. Those trees that, although apparently inert by their immobility, all housed inside a hive of life that was shown in green leaves. Overlapping leaves grayish blue of the sky, we travel to our mind to clouds and then cross them in a dark universe full of stars. But at this point it is impossible not to feel the force of gravity that pulls us down toward a ground floor composed of thousands of particles across the surface disintegrated. At the bank we glimpse the grandeur of the universe and the wind caresses us like a mother caressing the child because he understands their emotions, their feelings and be glad for it. So feel the wind on my cheeks in a way so strong that I could not help host my face in his hand. Closing the eyes, leaving me wanting. I felt the heat of the cold wind. As in a dream, I opened my eyes and before they saw the woman in the wind. A young man with thin face, sweet and well marked with lines blurred. Her hair pulled back in line with its minimalism transmitting Bright Eyes tenderness, his thin lips making a slight smile. It was a picture of delicacy, beauty and love. It was impossible to stop her. Continued to stroke my cheek when it began to rise. Walking along Park Road and gradually disappearing behind the fog that had begun to cover everything.

The park turned to normal. The notebook was dropped along with the pen. I began to think that all had been a dream but a gust of wind seemed to stop for a moment on my cheek, stroking.

Compass

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