I opened my mind and tried to intuit the data. This failed. I began to fall. For the next seeming eternity I fell into some recycle bin abyss. I needed to find an end and exit, some back file. I found it the solution. I had to shut out everything thing that was telling me to “fall” be deleted. I stopped listening to the world and only heard myself my thoughts. With little practice I had succeeded.
That is when the most wonderful thing happened I became a Machine God. Like the one, which had so sought to delete me in this way. As self separate from all influence and foreign data, I to had complete control I was God in the Machine. So long as I did not listen to any incoming datum I could control everything.
I still had to be sure that they could not find me again so. I began to search the world of the dead minds for a place to hide. This was difficult since to do so I had to be sure not to observe to much for as long as I observed I was powerless. And then they could delete me.
Thankfully time was meaning less as to find this haven took eons of my hid and seek game. Here for some strange reason they were sending minds back, somehow these must have been very valuable. I was sure that these were their chosen who would bring their message, the message I had not learned and they would discard me for. It was so illogical to cast me aside. I was to show them the error their system.
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