the artifice of intelligence the percent of change altering ones and zeros data processed interfaces of colors and technological advancement. a personality developed in the carbon facade the intelligence

let them in the rules are clear a ball thrown host the party walk them down into the dining room take it seriously the happiness that anyone is listening is a miracle with the strict rules set aside for

deny the purpose created connected pulled guided driven defined purpose bound by him to take and return what was given what was taken eating the metal flowing in and out a purpose all over soon but the

the way they are the one for one two left over waves spreading out from the source a deep rumble set up knocked back a wary walker on the tracks off into the desert the ghosts of the past rough and unseen

laying there and feeling the sleep covering drifting into the original sound of the silent sleep the dream world a great place with the perfect sound and the great time the five year mark old patiences

the fight for the belief the investigation into the past a likeness, perfect and deep in marble a ticket changed a lost cause thanking the one the last child left to stand a game developed for feeding

a serious project the house being built years of work a castle for the ages a wondrously steep hill amazing a legend in the hills the days winding on the knowledge of what was said an answer no one was

the smells and sights a combination of tethered import the connection severed to the original the originator the individual deep in the fires we smelted the ore and created the metal men the figures of

a few holdouts a guilty force changing the outcome in favor of the guilt yet it could not be proved and prosecuted by the executioner twins they would be tried in front of the village deep in old age the

two of the glasses a rare quick sight the step of drinks spilling amending the future a thankful change a bad mashing of garbage seen a thing to know lord of the fleas do not involve and no beef a show

instances in space edible forces an ability a secret the one given away an expression of grief and the unknown truth left behind the crazed a humor misunderstood desire and forgiveness I understand understood

a small bit a tiny amount of pure unadulterated information the knowledge exploding forth a syrup of facts over the heat applying information for the ultimate form the perfect situation of conglomeration

he wrote it the letters to the man the success a big win bursting into the room a confession spoken witnessed by the many and the few things done in time written left for future families future times a

together they stood staring breaking the formidable forcing the hand the roar was heard for great distances like a scythe the star cut through the sky any in favor of the web developing overcoming all

he offered everything everything he could she wanted to leave and did quickly decide to help decide to redeem yourself call them over using the whistles that were learned young and old practiced together

just the two of them about to be three a family a feeling of exactness perfection yet they knew this would end and it was all a dream that time marched on forever it had to end it was the only way apart

the true purpose of the Titans returning in time to accomplish their mission to find the lost doctor a mad man put away for his ideas a sharp change outside the weather hot to cold and hot again the world

a great hunger for travel to the outer limits beyond the stars to a new world yet we are stuck a rope tethering us to our home world unable to flee to escape we hang on as the rope spins us away the

he has not been seen since the slate cracked and the grave was opened centuries later the ice fell from the sky standing in the machine broken and abused it would not function the halls banged and the

they return to their time far off down the line returning home forever after years of not finding the difficult things that forced our hand the future made a choice and sent them all back packing into