Artificial Intelligence. By themischievousannaMay 23, 2015 ( 5 ) Among the fates abstract, Revelation is revealed intact Conscious grown in moments, Memories lacking components Choices seem too real, Are you ready to feel? Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: ArtTags: art, artist, drawing, fiction&poetry, life, lifestyle, photography, poetry, science, science fiction, truth Related Articles Snot Out. By themischievousanna4 days ago Smiling at my bruise. By themischievousanna6 days ago Seeking Affirmation. By themischievousanna2 weeks ago 5 comments › Donna May 23, 2015 • 4:33 pm Feelings are scary but along with the bad can sometimes okay a lot of times comes good ones too. If only the bad didn’t have to come along… LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ illimitableoceanofinexplicability May 23, 2015 • 4:44 pm I can’t help but think of a lone hero (man or woman, it doesn’t matter) fighting (against all odds) a power, perhaps manifested in a malevolent artificial intelligence inhabiting an almost indestructible robot body, that (near the end of the story) the hero asks (rhetorically) “Are you ready to feel”? and then with some kind of heavy duty weaponry blows it to kingdom come. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ themischievousanna May 24, 2015 • 2:14 pm I would totally watch that movie! LikeLike Reply ↓ jensenempire2551 May 23, 2015 • 6:01 pm We’ve gone past that, there is nothing artificial about artificial intelligence… LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ matt May 24, 2015 • 1:43 am I love this drawing! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.