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CYBORG.
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Phasing in and out of consciousness. I began to get to know him more, his brain was cybernetic and when he pressed on his right eye his face disappeared revealing a motherboard.. When he would sleep his entire system and being would shut down and reboot itself.
I woke up with him laying beside me. I told him I dreamt that he was a cyborg which he said was true. Revealing those same cybernetic enhancements.
I wondered if he dreamt in standby mode. How would the human condition change if we no longer dreamt in our deep dark sleeps?
Were my feelings still real? Were his? Was he still alive or Was he just a program executing commands and functions with expected outcomes? What was it that anchored his concsiousness to those cold metal parts? Am I just a program executing commands? The commands of the electricity that anchors my consciousness to this body? What's holding "me" to this flesh? If electricity brings about the human concsiousness then am I . . . a machine? When I sleep, where do "I" go? I may never know :p
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