“Monkey see,
monkey do.”
Fay
Wray*
Today I plotted
my book and such had the same windows 8 problems(perfect for touch
they say...) but still love my laptop and played Pokemon. I love
Pokemon. Unfortunately my writers club won't be meeting anymore this
semester but it will start up again next semester but on the plus
side one of my stories I was sending out to publishers has been sent
to fellow club members for critiquing.
Anyway onto the
flash fiction!
The
Electrical Necromancer
There was once
a team a scientists who created artificial intelligence that could
think. It took electrical brain data to produce the intelligence
because normal programming couldn't do that. I'm not one of those
scientists. Though I still played God. I used their technology.
People didn't bother using the technology for immortality. The AI was
a replicate of the brainwaves so it wasn't actually the person. But I
had ambitions. I wanted to play with the replicates. Beyond what
scientists wanted to do with simple labor androids.
When you have
one genius prodigy discovered why not replicate him? That's how I got
my grant for my research. My idea wasn't just to take the AI and just
make simple copies of one instance. My idea earned me the name The
Electrical Necromancer. Necromancer being the type of wizard that
raises the dead.
The brain is
many instances of brain activity, each instance replacing the other.
But so many scientists that derived an AI from people's brain
activity only treated it as one thing. I took the genius we analyzed
and observed every bit of consciousness I could as it appeared and
faded and created an AI from it. When our ten hour experiment ended
we had billions of artificial intelligences graphed from a brain
instead of one, all echoes of one state of consciousness from one
another. When the genius went from being happy to sad I got another
artificial intelligence. The called me The Electrical Necromancer as
I revived every state of consciousness I could as it faded behind
another.
We didn't have
the computing power to render all the artificial intelligences we
captured, but I had caught the dying states of mind of this genius.
Though when I proposed that I do this through longer periods of life
so that we may preserve people's minds throughout their life those
around me became scared. They didn't want me developing the
technology to bring their mind back from when they were 12 or 2 or 20
or whatever time frame in between. I knew I could. They destroyed all
the artificial intelligences created by my experiment and forced me
to stay to my non-disclosure agreement. Though this account of my
tale for accuracy was created by a forty year old self consciousness
copied and hidden in an android. My real self is around 70 years old
in a real flesh body.
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