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I am envisioning a world of bots, pulling us into the black hole of innovation and technology, with no trees, no schools, no collages, nothing that is bricks and mortar. Can you envisage a life on man-made oxygen?   Can you imagine the fantasy world in movies becoming our real world? I'm being ingenuously curious, how long before a plethora of machines and bots, a metallic universe created by man, replaces everything we have lived for? A few more countable years perhaps. Just the thought sets me off in trepidation. I wish to somehow freeze and slowdown the evolving era so the living flesh and blood could be prepared for what they are about to face.
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Jul 25, 2016
Jul 25, 2016 at 2:53 PM UTC
World of bots
I am envisioning a world of bots, pulling us into the black hole of innovation and technology, with no trees, no schools, no collages, nothing that is bricks and mortar. Can you envisage a life on man-made oxygen?   Can you imagine the fantasy world in movies becoming our real world? I'm being ingenuously curious, how long before a plethora of machines and bots, a metallic universe created by man, replaces everything we have lived for? A few more countable years perhaps. Just the thought sets me off in trepidation. I wish to somehow freeze and slowdown the evolving era so the living flesh and blood could be prepared for what they are about to face.
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Jul 25, 2016
Jul 25, 2016 at 2:53 PM UTC
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