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Sunday, February 18, 2024

Strata 21, The Perimeter (Ego) The Book of Immersion Volume 1,

Welcome to Immersion, You have reached Strata 21


The human ego is a complex mix of self-importance, pride, and self worth. It is both a curse and a blessing, an important aid to self-expression and self-discovery. Humans need ego to function. A well balance ego falls somewhere between arrogant pride and humility.
Artificial intelligence proves to be more animal in its instincts with minimal self-awareness. Animals are not able to self reflect, to see themselves in abstract contexts. They do not register a past or a future in terms of reflection and self validity.
But programmers have created selfish motives in AI, important goals on a completion trajectory and devoid of internal moral analysis. A programmed faux 'ego' manifests as a goal that must proceed regardless, irrelevant of vanities and consequences. Vanities and consequences set humans apart.

©2024 The Book of Immersion by Tale Teller Club


Renyke, Flex and Nigel followed the dark tunnels for some time before natural light appears between giant crags.
The sky above is blue and welcoming as the trio stop to say their goodbyes.

'Thank you for your hospitality brother Nigel,' exclaimed Flex breathing the fresh air deep into his lungs and squinting at the sun.

Renyke was glad to be free of the confines of the caves.

'Misters, we have reached the end of the tunnels,' said Nigel. 'It was a pleasure to have been your assistant these past hours. I am to deliver a message from the Empress Lyra herself that you are elevated to the most honourable position of Seed Givers and your names will be carved into the wall of the great hall along with your portraits.'

At that, Nigel scurried back into the darkness and disappeared from view.

The light was a stark reminder that the real world existed despite them, an unmoved force with its hard truths and fatal consequences.



**********


Beyond the tunnels was an open sun-drenched space flanked with beautiful trees. It was hot. After the *warmings even winter days in northern Europe were hot.

 Renyke asks the POS for an update.

...You are one mile from Redact you should travel east.... there is a gate...and a fenced perimeter that appears to be inaccessible.

They walk in silence eastward across flint terrain finally reaching a path flanked by tall trees.
At the end of the path they see the gate.

It is flanked by beautifully carved trees depicting beautiful women, something Renyke had seen before.

'Like the ship,' said Renyke, looking quizzically at Flex, who seemed to know much more than he ever let on.

'Ah, yes,' replies Flex, 'the ship of sirens, it is indeed.'

’You said they were dangerous.’ said Renyke, quizzically.

‘Not strictly-strictly brother, I just said not to look at them, they get funny 'bout that *shitsylook stuff.’

Renyke asks the POS,

'Is this Redact?'

According to my data there are several entrances, north, south, east, and west. This is the south gateway. ... I am getting some interference....there may be  a trap nearby......85% chance of  a hostile situation. I am receiving scrambled information from a rogue intercepting satellite. The trap may be two yards ahead...possibly adjacent

Can you be more specific?

There is an equal chance of serious harm either through the gateway, following the perimeter fence ahead, or standing still.....


 The POS began to sound an alarm

....I am receiving signals, warning! danger! I have been compromised.....interception via Flex.....

The POS cuts in an out of communication,
Flex stared at Renyke.
'You have disabled my POS, what is going on?' Demanded Renyke.

'I might ask you the same question,' Flex said, grabbing Renyke's collar and pointing a gun at his temple.'

'You have a POS, it has compromised mine.' Renyke said in a shocked tone. 'Are you and android?'

'No, I work for Redact, I was to bring you here. It is not a POS, it is an implant.
'For what purpose am I brought here,' quizzed Renyke,' unable to activate any of his bionics because of the sabotage.

'You would need to ask them that,' Renyke answered. 'There is something inside your motherboard. It has presented us with a problem and halted your human android fusion.'

'I don't know what you mean,' said Renyke, calmly as the realisation of his mission became clearer.

Maybeline jumped out of Renyke's pocket onto Flex.

'Well, that is just not true is it, Renyke? You were sent here as a spy. The machine wants its way in, and you thought you'd found it.'

'I assure you , Flex, I didn't know, I had no idea.'

Flex receives instruction from Redact.

'Your mission has failed, Kill the experiment.'


©2024 Sarnia de la Mare FRSA


Sunday, December 17, 2023

Strata 9, Immersion V1, Loins and Lust (Limerence)



Lose yourself in the safety of books.


The Book of Immersion

Volume 1


Strata 9 

Loins and Lust (Limerence)



The Book of Immersion is published on the Tale Teller Club website each week.

www.taletellerclub.com

Each episode features CDM music by the band Tale Teller Club and illustraitions by iServalan Homotech 23

Welcome to our world.


© 2024 Sarnia de la Maré

Tale Teller Club

Publishing Immersion Strata 9



Welcome to Immersion

You have reached Strata 9

 






Limerence is a uniquely human phenomenon that new lovers, potential lovers and sometimes even strangers, may experience. Limerence is a state of mind (not solely romantic) that typically includes persistent, sometimes depressing thoughts, and a deep yearning for the object of one's affection. It can be easily confused with love. Often human beings can find themselves addicted to these obsessive feelings and can easily be overwhelmed by adoration for another human being. Limerence cannot be turned on and off like a machine. It can come from nowhere and disappear without logic. The experience of this sensory state is proven to be inspiring, connective, unifying, disruptive, and even excruciating, yet it continues to mark the human trajectory of existence through time and place.


Renyke thinks for a moment then says


'Ok, I will swap my coat but not until we get to the *edge,'


Shabra smiles and nods.


'OK, *dundeal Mr. Renyke Man. We go tonight when the dark takes. Safer see.'


****


The group is in an enclosure flanked by half-deconstructed concrete walls. There are large metal containers lying around with shrubbery and foliage trying to make a stand against the manmade environment.


Tumbleweed plays in a soft wind searching for a home.

Flex kicks some redundant ashes by an upturned metal water tank.


'I can make us a fire,' he said excitedly.


Maybeline scurries around searching for food and sniffing the air.


She smells something, danger is afoot.


Flex is armed with a pocket of lighters.

He wears a brightly coloured patchwork gaberdine style overcoat with inside pockets that have everything a nomad would need. There are small pieces of mechanical paraphernalia, vintage innards from antique items, little motors. He even has motherboards and old PC parts.


‘Do you take this stuff everywhere you go?’ asks Renyke.


‘Yes sir-ee, some days man’dun gotta make *swapsie-trade.

Everything has a use in the Zones brother.'


Renyke began to pace, 'Shabra is taking her time,’ he said standing near the opening of the enclosure.


‘She’ll come, she is huntin’ tis all my friend. You got attached already?’


Renyke stared at Flex a moment.


‘We need that ride,’ he said.


Then he checked the POS whose signal was intermittent.


'.......What are the signs of being attracted to somebody?'


The POS took a moment to compile a response……..


……Do you mean how is attraction manifested in humans Renyke?


'……yes, yes, of course ‘humans’, Renyke replied.'


The POS continued:


…..nervousness around the subject of the attraction

…..extended thoughts about the subject

…..obsessive thoughts beyond normal curiosity about the subject

…..insomnia due to obsessive considerations of the subject

…..anxiety over possible outcomes of imaginary scenarios involving the subject

…..a desire to touch the intimate parts of the subject

…..dreams about the subject

…..fantasy building scenarios between the human and the subject

…..being overly concerned about….


‘Enough,’ said Renyke.


Finally Shabra returned.

She carried two dead animals in her belt and washed a wide glinting blade under the water that flowed from a broken pipe behind one of the disused containers.


‘This water’s good. We can fill up the tanks and flask before we go.’



The new acquaintances were relaxed and considering preparing for the short but dangerous car journey to the Edge.


Shabra checked the vehicle mechanics, the doors and metal buttresses worked in perfect synch and there were six exhausts. She filled the water kegs and put them in the boot.


‘Where is the vehicle from?’ Asked Renyke.


‘I built it,' answered Shabra, 'from scratch. 'Well, I had several wrecks and put my beaut together.

Me n her, we like lovers. She drives me crazy with her vibes.’


Shabra looked at Renyke parting her lips into a wry smile. They were oily from the fat of the meal.


She winked through long dark lashes.


Renyke felt a thump in his heart, a deep penetrating surge of something enthralling.


Suddenly there is a distant high-pitched sound, like a siren or swarm. It seems to be getting louder when Flex and Shabra grab Renyke, throwing him into the vehicle.


Seconds later they were surrounded by a marauding mass of screaming children. Some were made of broken body parts with human faces, others were small walking babies with burnt skin. Some had extra limbs and even two heads. They were crying and screeching, banging toy drums and chanting verses.


to be continued



©2024 Sarnia de la Mare

Links to episodes of Immersion written and illustrated by Sarnia de la Maré FRSA, published by Tale Teller Club

Strata 1
Strata 2
Strata 3
Strata 4
Strata 5
Strata 6
Strata 7
Strata 8
Strata 9
Strata 10
Strata 11
Strata 12
Strata 13
Strata 14
Strata 15
Strata 16
Strata17
Strata 18
Strata 19
Strata 21