Artificial Intelligence

Artificial Intelligence

Prologue

She ran down the street with eminent speed, gracefully avoiding any obstacles. She had been running for a couple miles, that was what she had calculated in her head, so it had to be right. Even though any normal human would have been breathless. She however wasn´t. And to that was a very good reason, a very peculiar reason, but nonetheless a good one. She is not like you or me. She isn´t even remotely related to remains found in southern Argentina, possibly proving a new human race. No, she was something entirely different. She was created in a lab. She grew up in a lab. She was designed to be the way she was. They way her eyebrows, were perfectly bushy and the most ideal for framing her face, even when running through the dark streets of inner Washington D.C. The way her azure eyes shone in the yellowy light of the street lamps. She was built like this. Everything about her was pre-planned, right down to the length of her fingernails or the number and appearance of her eyelashes. Except two things. One of which was now swirling in the airflow, caused by running. Her hair was designed to be raven black. They don´t know how it happened. They should´ve known. The colour of the hair currently flowing behind the perfect human was silver. But that was the least of their concerns, because number two was something that they hadn´t even discovered. It was the exact reason as to why she had been able to break out of the government approved facility, they had kept her in, the hole eighteen years of her life;

Her brain.

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So this isn´t coming out in a while, so I´ll totally understand if you won´t hang on til I get my sorry ass together and start writing. I really hope you do, but I´m not even sure if I´m finishing it, that depends, but yeah. If you do choose to keep on reading, or hanging on to my story.

Ladies and Gentlemen;

Welcome