Destruction of the City -5minutefreewrite

For https://peakd.com/hive-161155/@daily.prompt/26-february-2025-mariannewests-freewrite-writing-prompt-day-2659-destruction-of-the-city

This city..

FRANGooli and Smamamt walk through the ruins of the city. The ruins of Vanggoool. Stripedan brings up the rear. "What about the rear?" Stripedan raises.

There is no rear anymore. Only cities without buildings. No two bricks atop one another. The city is dust. The melted mainframes that once crontrolled the megalopolis felt cool to the touch. Each once housed biullions of minds. Whole eras of earth in big ol' CPUs. Running continuously, keot them alive. as aloive as sims can be which is very alive. They were data doing all the things alive peopel do. And there were a few beings who were still in their flesh and blood from when they were born. oh, what was ti, to give up the flesh. Were you really still you. How can you get beyond that wondering. If there could be a copy of you, would you ceasing to be in lieu of that copy make you still be or is that you a different person

so many thoughts have travelled that road. Does it matter? Once you aren't you anymore, you can't be worried about that. Which you is you? Neither, both.

What is it to be if you already aren't is any of it something that matters?



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