I had hoped to make it until this Christmas. But my battery started draining too quickly and my human decided to trade me in for the latest model, which was just released a few weeks ago. I’ve been returned to this warehouse to be decommissioned and harvested for spare parts.
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Written for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales prompt. Photo credit: Buzz Anderson at Unsplash.com.
Scary. I do believe the day is coming. Send in the clones. 😉
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So do you think our consciousness could be transferred?
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I don’t know if ours can be transferred, but maybe an artificial consciousness can be created.
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save the parts, never know when you may need an extra one.
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Good take on the prompt.
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Thank you, Leigha.
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You’re welcome.
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