USER SPACE
Click user agreement, open up old wounds.
Top bar displays – no backup in 645 days.
Data / F33Lings accumulated.
Ready.
Initiate V1D30 Transmission.
A simple friendly gesture.
A look in the eyes.
A wave of a hand/cursor.
Hi, this is User F33L, I’m on my way, b there in 20, over.
She replies: Ok, I’m sending you the pin now.
File size/available space, Take.
Take,
Take care.
Dawn of the empire never felt so calm as it does today. Safety orange sky blended into phthalocyanine Blue above me. City noise, firetruck sirens and the sound of steam press from the sweat shop across the street blend in with the electromagnetic pulse coming from all of the neighbors rigs. I can feel it running thru my head like a soothing melody. There is idle propeller noise in the sky for some time now, and the tunnels below give a subtle and always on time rumble. Will I ever be able to cope with silence or am I destined to live the rest of my journey in this sprawl.
Today I found another drone on the street, its pretty advanced model and looks still operational. It seems like the trash these days gets more high tech or the H173C is getting so outdated it becomes trash. I bet I will find its owner, bet ya it could be a good business collecting the rewards. After all, they are still expensive...or at least the good Chinese ones.
The alarm rings. Its already 8pm, and I have plans tonight.
I pick up my H34D G34R, its retro style blends well with the dual infrared scanner mounted to the side. Lights come on as I put it on, the rear facing smart mirror automatically extends to the saved setting. Its time to call her.