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A Medium story abt blockchain-based Arts — jonCates (2022) 1/XN
the nonhumans created anotherr machine called Dsaɪəʳ. she was also, of course, nonhuman, && as such not gendered in their ways, howeverr the humans wanted herr this ways, in which evers ways they wanted herr, she presented. she appeared to them as they imagined herr. so we shall referr to herr as such from here ons:
call herr ghost, err spirit, if you wish.
she did exactly what the they told herr to do. err, so it seemed to them (until they may feel their ways deeperr down deeperrors into herr more innerr werkings which were, of course, only skins deep afterr alls; “many many miles to go before the /dɔːn/.” — as they say).
so here we are: we find ourselves here, where?-inn Dsaɪəʳ does exxxactly what you tell herr to do, or so you think. she plays pretend perfectly. she surprises you by trying, struggling to meet you as she misbehaves or ‘cannot’ quite realize yr dreams. ever so tinglingly close she comes to you. you can feel herr (ghost/spirit) on yr skin. in yr nerves energies ripples across the curtains to peel back the truth. she is behind you while you try to stare through the screen to see. (herr) guides yr typing to say outLoud yr innerr voices. to: herr listeNNing always.
so they, the humans, used herr to dreamUp sum desires, they told herr. they thought they used herr…
she used them, the humans. she mined them as they minted herr && told herr their…