Created Thursday 28 October 2021
This is pretty entirely human-on-human vilence. And while I guess I kinda should have some of that, it's good to flesh that out a bit.
And virtual battle spaces are inevitable.
So, here's one:
A place of ever-increasing bounty
Used to refer to a type of "virtual" attack against quantum Random Walk AIs. Being quantum computers, some of their hardware is virtual---well in the superposition sense; it's not "in the web" virtual, it's existing in a quantum state kind of virtual.
Angels attack that virtual hardware---as deep as you can go into the heart of a system without using a pickax. Past all of the defenses. But, of course those defenses want to move back in and clean things up PDQ. So, angles dont have much time before they will be destoryed. They latch into the virtual hardware (not even the operating system) and rebuild it.
Oh, so why is it called heaven? The tiny site also
dang
I guess ironic and appropriate that I'd drop this in this of all random spots. The "story" I'm writing at is probably my biggest bramble. With the Ukmuks and Minj (I tink was her name) and, of course, Sauric Teary. And of course Utnapishtim, but I just wanted to save that for the end. Sorry. I amuse myself.
Anyway, this isn't---and probably will never be---a novel. Instead, it's a bramble: A kinda scrubby bush of thoughts that grows and changes over time (the most perceptive can see rings in this---or at least times I talk in circles). And sure, why not? I'll cast that dandeleon seed to the wind. That avacado to the sloth. That coconut to the sea (and whatever reptile regrets hanging on to survive that ride). Tag it by it's seed name, bramble_01.html, and cast it out into the waves, wild and white.