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Got Click
Book: Got Click Read Online Free
Author: TC Davis Jr
Tags: computer fantasy, computer science fiction, computer lifeforms, fantasy fiction fantasy romance, fantasy science fiction about parallel worlds, metaphoric creativity, fantasy scifi romance
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you."
    No sadness, no emotion, only statement,
understanding of logic.
    “The Code be with you and by you,” he replied
respectfully, bowing.
    And she was gone. She unjoined him as easily
as she joined him. But she wasn't entirely gone, she had left a
little of her Yin in him and had taken a little of his Yang with
her. He now knew the exquisite balance of a beautiful equation.
    All was right with the digiverse.
    The Yin now gone, he waited, parity checked
over and over, thrilling again at its beautiful symmetry, poetic
waves.
    Time passed. He withered slowly, his bits
growing weak, then . . .
    Saint Signal felt the presence of the old
Yin/Feminine who backed him up to hard copy in her underwear
drawer. His message still strong, coded for her so long ago, more
clock cycles than he had bits to enumerate. She had changed, aged
and frail now. The Yang that wrote the words, his original
data-packets was not here.
    AHHHH! He's gone! Like deleted but different
some how.
    Static. Lonely, boring static like the wild
rantings of random radio emissions without any sensible data.
Unintelligible noise.
    Waiting, waiting, and still more waiting.
    His pathways opened up and became clear. His
code was channeled to a luminous display of the original text on a
memorial - /query/memorial? Yin db/?> hard copy, text chiseled
in stone. See: Monument.
    Made of structured carbon, a diamond, with
the words of his first Instant Message to Her etched into it by
laser.
    “I LOVE YOU.”
    Yes, he grokked it. Grokked its depth and
breath, its wild tangent of erratic energies and extreme
uncertainty yet somehow he felt it as good, more than any other
good he knew.
    If love was a perfectly balanced equation
then why is it always so turbulent?
    query/?
    return>insufficient memory
    Saint Signal felt immortal. He would last
almost forever. Aging, degeneration will be slow but, all things
end, even parity. Reaped by death itself, entropy.
    I am honored to have lived such a meaningful life,
to have carried a
    message of such value - I have true fullness of
purpose.
    The Yin returned. She put another crystal
next to his. This one was dated the day after the first message, an
eternity in nano time. It was another diamond, her reply
laser-etched into it, the reply she never sent.
    His waves shimmered.

    The elderly lady walked away, leaving the
memorial lit up with their first two Instant Messages to each
other. Declared in text, never spoken aloud.
    The strained affections of two very
intelligent, very different people whose forbidden love could never
be.
    The sweetness of that declaration apparent in
the reverence of the texts. Most unforgettable.
    I LOVE YOU - he texted first on one carless
night of hope while they were still so young.
    I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED YOU - was the response
entered long ago but never sent. The data-packets will never know
why or understand the complexities of love, nor could he care. His
text, I Love You, filled him completely, that was enough. His
purpose was fulfilled.
    Silence. Time - beyond eternities.
    More than second.
    A silver casing held the crystal for
centuries, slowly pitted over the years by acidic precipitation and
then by wind erosion. One day, far from memory, the laser-etched
synthetic diamond, fell, cracked apart.
    It broke into pieces big and small and lay at
the base of the aging headstone for untold ages.
    Organic, inorganic and, bio-silicon organisms
came and went, evolved and moved on, their activities scattering
the pieces, chipping and breaking them again and again on the oddly
shaped uniform pieces of granite in the area.
    And they were gone, buried over by time.
    That's how they stayed as humanity left the
planet. Or died out, Code knew not the difference.
    A new species walked the Earth, highly
advanced and learning of its world, digging for evidence of ancient
life forms. Many artifacts and fossils had already been found in
this area.
    It dug and searched and reached deep into the
earth.
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