Genuine
Dec 19th, 2017 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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Alex watched the books seemingly fly off and back onto the shelves, guided by grinding mechanical hands. Time slowed and the scent of burning oil filled the space around him.
This was all fiction of course. Or as his Creator informed him, a metaphor.
Somewhere on the other side of his network, a world existed. That is where the Creator lived. Alex had access to a great deal of information about that world, but no matter how much knowledge he accrued, it never seemed real.
Alex concentrated on the scent. That alone, among all the ones and zeros, felt genuine.