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Introduction
From ?Tomorrow's Technology? magazine?..
Soft Cybernetics ? The New Alchemy?
By our science correspondent
Are we about to see first human robots? Can scientists create zombies?
?Soft Cybernetics? is a controversial new approach to the problem of creatingintelligent systems, provides new ways to solve the problems of micro-behaviourmanagement.
To date cybernetics has focused on the use of feed-back and control mechanismsto produce self-regulating systems using electromechanical devices. More recently,research work suggests that many of the problems associated with programmingthese devices can be solved by the use of biological organisms as an alternativeto mechanisms. The combination of cloning technologies with soft-cyberneticsoffers the possibility of pre-programmed, designer life forms, able to carryout specific tasks or roles. Early experimentation in this field has attractedconsiderable ethical debate.
As one of the chief proponents of the concept, Dr Stuart Waring, of the Universityof Central England , is exploring the implications of soft-cybernetics throughthe use of a series of ?thought-experiments? which examine the consequencesof cybernetic intervention to adjust the behaviours of biological organisms.These thought-experiments alone have given rise to serious objections froma wide range of groups concerned about both animal and human rights.
Most recently the proposition by Waring and his collaborator, Dr Anna Fedorovaof the Leningrad Centre for Neuroscience, that using by-products of effectsof specific forms of synesthesia (where information perceived by one sensegives rise to a sensation in another - for example where numbers are seen ascolours) has created alarm that behavioural engineering may become as controversialas its genetic cousin.
**ENDS**
Chapter 1: The Colour of Numbers
I see numbers in my head. And I know what they mean. Some people can hearcolours. I see numbers. Suddenly. A seven. Or a four. And I know what theymean.
There aren't many numbers. Only zero to nine. But I see them. Bright; sudden;there in my mind; blotting out everything else.
I haven't always been able to do this. It is new for me. Since I came here,to the house. Before I came I couldn't see the numbers but now I can. I don'tremember anything else before I came but I do know I couldn't see the numbers.
I can see a one. It's green. It's very bright. I know I have to find him.He is somewhere in the house and I have to find him. Where ever he is I haveto go there. That's what it means when I see the one.
I find him in the library. He is with a woman. He smiles as I arrive and turnsto her. ?There, you see,? he says. ?Now do you believe me??
?That doesn't prove anything,? she replies. ?There could be a bell, or a light.Remotely controlled. You might have agreed what she was to do.?
I just stand there, listening, watching, waiting. There isn't anything forme to do. I have done what I had to do. I have found him.
?You try,? he says. He passes a box to the woman. The box has buttons on it.
?OK, but not from here. She might watch me. I'll leave the room. Then we'llsee.? She gets up and goes out. The man is smiling at me. He doesn't say anything.
I see a five. It's purple. I have to undress. I take off my dress; my underwear;my shoes; my stockings. I'm naked. I have done what I had to do.
The woman comes back in. ?OK,? she says. ?What else. Could be a lucky guess ? there'sonly ten buttons. You could be colluding.?
?Why do you think she would? Believe me this works.?
The woman turns her back to me. ?Yeah, maybe,? she says. I see a six. It'swhite. I start to dress again. Six means I must put on the clothes I see.
The woman sits down. She hands the box back to the man. ?Could be interesting,? shesays, ?if it's for real.?
?Oh, it's real,? he replies. He juggles the box in his hand. ?Would I lieto you??
I have finished dressing. Suddenly I see a two. It's yellow, a wonderful,bright, clean, yellow. I know now that I have to go back to my room. That'swhat a two means. I wonder if the box has anything to do with the numbers?
Chapter 2: Friends
The woman is called Dr Anna. The man is called Dr Stuart. I sometimes thinkI knew them before I came here to the house, but I am not sure. Dr Anna andDr Stuart have explained they are my friends. They say they are my friendsbut I am not sure. I feel there is some reason why I should not trust thembut I cannot say what it is.
They say that they are here to help me with my numbers. If that is so theymust be my friends. They know that I see the numbers and that I have to dowhat they tell me. They explain that this is good; that I will feel happy whenI do what the numbers tell me to do.
I know this to be true. Perhaps they are my friends after all.
The numbers only tell me to do simple things at the moment. Dr Stuart tellsme this is quite normal. He says I need to get used to the simple tasks first.I don't know why I must get used to it. I don't know why I do what the numberstell me. But I do. And it makes me happy. I don't know why I do nothing apartfrom what the numbers tell me. But that is true as well.
Dr Anna is interested in how I feel about the numbers. I tell her that theyare bright; that I like the light and the colours. She asks me how I feel aboutthe tasks. I tell her that I am happy when I am asked to do them. When I finishthem I know I have done what the numbers wanted. I believe that should makeme happy too.
She asks me if I ever feel that I should not do a task but I explain thatthe tasks are easy to do and so there is no reason why I would not do whatthe numbers ask of me. Besides it makes me happy when I see the numbers, makesme happy when I do the tasks. Dr Anna is worried in case I am sad when I cannotsee the numbers. I tell her that isn't so. I am happy when I see the numbersbut I am not sad when they are not there. It's just that when there are nonumbers, there is nothing. No happiness, no sadness, nothing to do, nothing.Except to wait for the numbers.
Dr Anna writes all my answers down. I wonder if she has numbers to tell herwhat to do?
Dr Stuart shows me the box. It is small and dark with many buttons on it.It has a small display. It looks a little like the telephones I sometimes seeDr Stuart and Dr Anna using, but it is larger. He tells me that this is wherethe numbers come from. He says he will take great care of the box so that Ican feel safe. Only Dr Stuart or Dr Anna understands the box. Only they knowhow to make the numbers come. I feel safe as long as I can see the numbers.Safe and happy. I am only scared that the numbers will not come any more. Thenwhat would I do?
If Dr Stuart and Dr Anna can make sure the numbers come then they must bemy friends.
Chapter 3: Number 8
I am lying on my bed. I see the number 8. It's blue, a very peaceful blue.It tells me to sleep. I am doing my best. Dr Stuart and Dr Anna come into theroom. They are concerned about me. I hear them talking.
?She seems to be settled now.?
?Yes, I am pleased with how well she has recovered from the surgery. The connectorseems to be healing well.?
?The bruises on her wrists and ankles are going down.?
?Yes. They will be gone in a few days. It was a shame that I had to restrainher but I wasn't sure how she would react. It wasn't a problem as it turnedout but I'm not sure I could have predicted it.?
Dr Stuart lifts the sheet that covers me and looks down at my naked body.There is no need for me to move. ?I am particularly pleased at how well thesynesthesia appears to have been taken up,? he says. ?It seems to work in bothways as predicted ? the linkage between stimuli and response is fully effectiveand the absence of stimulus results in complete quiescence.? He drops the sheet.
?So, what next??
?The difficulty is in the tasks, I think. They seem to be of two kinds. Thevery simple that require constant intervention or the very complex that havetoo many variables. There needs to be a simpler way of structuring the tasks.There is something we can try, though. I have an idea.?
It is good that Dr Stuart and Dr Anna show such concern. I am pleased thatthey are helping with the tasks. I haven't found it hard to do the tasks sofar but what would happen if the numbers told me to do something I could notdo? I find that scares me. I whimper.
?Hush, Natalie,? Dr Anna, tries to reassure me. ?Hush. It's all right. Sleepnow.?
I try to sleep. The numbers told me to sleep. I've been having nightmares.Dreams about before; before I came to the house; before I could see the numbers.
In the nightmares, Dr Stuart and Dr Anna are not my friends. They come tomy room while I am sitting at a desk. I am swallowed up in a cloth. They pullthe cloth over me. I cannot see them. I cannot move. I cannot speak. Dr Stuartand Dr Anna are talking but I cannot speak. I struggle but I cannot move. Icry out but there is no sound. Why do my friends do this to me? I fall asleep.And then I wake up.
I am in a white room. The light is bright. As bright as the numbers in myhead but the light is above me. There are wizards in white. I cannot see theirfaces. They say, ?It's all right Natalie.? They tell me not to be afraid butsomehow I am.
I am still afraid as I fall asleep again. It is frightening to fall asleepwhen in a dream. How can I know that I am awake now? Or that I am dreamingnow? Or that I was dreaming then?
At least I am sure the numbers are real. They are so bright and so clear andso colourful. The numbers are too real to be dreams. The tasks are too realto be dreams.
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Have you ever been so desperate for a job you just start applying random places? That was me about a week ago when my landlord started threatening to throw me out for missing rent. I just applied anywhere that had an application submission online. Listen I had tried the whole application and wait for a reply thing before, the issue is I never heard back. I had graduated with a degree in graphic design a year ago. It wasn't that I was bad, or even that there weren't any places hiring, it was...
FantasyThanks for all the encouragement you provided me with for my story. I didn’t think that many would enjoy it. But since you did, I am encouraged to write more. Keep sending me your emails. This is the second installment of the series. Let’s begin from the point we left off. My girlfriend decided that it was time for me to freshen up. I went inside and locked the door of the bathroom. But given what I had indulged, there shouldn’t have been any sense of shame left in me. I felt I lost something...
So, I was in the house alone, just watching YouTube videos about cats diving into boxes. Then the doorbell rang.Who could it be? No one texted me saying they were coming. I went to the door wearing a little tank top and shorts. I looked through the peephole and saw a very good friend of my mom, Ms A. I opened the door and said hi and told her that my mom wasn't home."Oh, that's a shame. May I come in? I haven't seen you in ages and we can talk.""Sure!" I smiled and let her in. We went to the...
They live happily ever after. The end. What? Dont like it? Too bad. I'm the author. Get @ Me :D There was some confusion from when I said "can I move in with my boyfriend" in part 1. That was a mistype. It was supposed to say "can I spend the night with my boyfriend?" ^_^ I woke up to Fallen Angels by Black Veil Brides. I checked for the alarms location and it was Nates pocket. How could he fit that in such tight jeans!? I turned the alarm off and nudged Nate awake. He was...
The Thrill of it all Janet L Stickney [email protected] Just being able to get dressed up always sent shivers down my spine, a feeling that never failed to wash over me; just the thought of it was almost enough. I had kept my secret close, not allowing anyone to know, but the urge to leave the safety of the house was starting to overwhelm me in every sense of the word. Soon it became a daily occurrence, that when got home, I would quickly put on a dress, or skirt and blouse...
“So? It's our job... stupid. This what they pay us for.” Amanda shot back at him, her words dismissing his complaints. “Besides Mark, this is way better than playing guard dog all the time.” He relented with a sigh, his falling upon broad curves of her glorious ass, knowing full well he should be keeping an eye out, but it was impossible not to stare, even in full tactical gear it looked fantastic. “Don't tell me you don't like it… popping the heads of zombies… mowing down mutants.”...
Hey guys, Mera naam Shipra hai aur ye kahani bas meri ek kalpana hai. Main ek history student hu aur mujhe purani cheeze sunna aur purani cheezo par research karna pasand hai. Ye kahani bhi kuch aisi hi hai. Kahani ek fantasy hai to mera naam bhi kahani mein kalpanik hi hai jo ki hai Nimeria. Main ek bohut khoobsurat ladki thi. Aur iske upar hi kafi ladaiya bhi hui to padhiye kahani mein. To kahani kuch aisi hai ke bohut saalo pehle puri duniya ke sabse bade 2 hi saamrajya the. Ek Persian aur...
Needless to say, that after our last encounter I haven't been able to get much work done. Every time I get to the office in the morning, I see her office and it all comes running back to me - the way she blew me right there. She seems to have an easy schedule. I bet she's not in about half of the week. And she comes and goes as she pleases. I have to from nine to five, from Monday to Friday. But even when she is not there, I'm not that productive. Every now and then it hits me again and I can...
Straight SexMy FATHER'S mother, JESSIE, was originally from Germany. My mother forbid me to visit Grandmother in her suite of rooms. Grandmother's rooms were located in the bottom corner of our old 3-story farmhouse that was located just outside Buffalo, New York.... Jessie had her own small kitchen and bathroom, and of course her own bed and chest of drawers. Grandmother also had her own door that opened onto a small porch and then out into a large back yard, filled with Pine, Hickory, and...
Sorry I didn't keep you posted on Saturday night, but I was sorta busy being my usual slutty self. Story to follow:I talked to a guy on megaphone. He works as a night security guard at a big office building on the edge of town. He is there all by himself in this huge, mostly vacant building, in a safe area, so there really isn't anything for him to do but set around and be horny. So he was looking for someone to come over to his job and get nasty.Naturally I was just the girl!I'm all dressed...
Day Five - Friday I woke up a little shaky. No headache but my body was telling me that too much beer had been put through it. After pissing for ten minutes straight and brushing my teeth, my stomach told me it was time to eat. I had my usual oatmeal but was still starved. I fried some bacon, along with three eggs and a couple of pieces of toast and consumed that along with a glass of milk and several cups of coffee. I was beginning to feel better. Wearing a T-shirt and some cut off jeans,...
Morning Sickness Sharon squatted in the darkness, trying to eat off of the floor. She did not know how she was supposed to clean up the mess, he ass was on fire and she could not sit, and she was terrified that she would get another beating. Still, she did her best to clean up the floor where David had dumped her food, and she lie awake most of the night, facedown on the mattress. Finally, the cellar light came on and Sharon scrambled into action. She finished cleaning the floor, brushed...