What makes us human?
Perhaps Is it our flesh?
Or is it. Our mind that makes us human?
And if it is our mind then. Where does the line of humanity end?
At our feelings?
At our personality?
At our actions?
At our... memories?
The day was cold and the sun haven't risen yet. And even if it did the deep Forrest would not had allowed them to notice. But he couldn't afford to wait he needed to deal a lethal blow to the enemy while they still have the chance . the soldiers that were with him weren't his normal strike squad...they were.. incompetent but luckily... malleable Minds filled with doubt and fear for whats coming are the finest clay to mold if one can forge them in the fire of the moment. After the whole camp woke up he gave a quick order to march . Some were ready quickly. Some took their time either due to bad night of sleep or reluctance to pick up their gun . Nevertheless they marched through the forest . He at the front of the column. A tall steel clad beacon of power and leadership . That view alone gave heart to many soldiers but not all. And he knew that when he leaves them, they would again become afraid.
They were closing in on the enemy camp. when he gave the order to stop and turned around to look at the group behind him. After a moment of thinking he spoke to them. He talked about glory... or was it duty?
He spoke to them and watched as his words pierce the vail of doubt shrouding their souls and igniting a fire of zeal inside them. Hearts and minds. Ready for those who can take the opportunity. He raised his right.. left arm into the air and clenched his fist. when he finished the speech, Using the heat of the moment and the wildfire still ravaging their hearts of his soldiers he ran down the hill towards the enemy camp they All. Followed him.
A total victory.
Date : 16/11/1996
Total file corruption- 49%
Location: unknown.
Trees and climate would suggest central-western Europe.
Deeper analysis detected a river in the background .
Analysing.
Analysing..
Analysing...
Analysing....
Complete.
Results:
68% probability - Forrest on the northern region of the river Elba
Updating file.
Date : 16/11/1996
Location: northern region of Elba river .
Face recognition:
Impossible. Visual File corruption at 44%
identity. Nationality and expressions of soldiers - unrecognisable
Variables present :
Pride.
Confidence.
Determination.
Hate.
Analysing variable distribution.
Analysis complete.
Pride-10%
Confidence-11%
Determination-39%
Hate-40%
Conclusion - further emotional analysis required. Hate distribution abnormally hight in this file. Need to find a cause .
Propability of it caused by file corruption - 19%
Marginal
Saving variables on their respected files and saving for future analysis
No abnormal activity during file reading detected .
28/2/3789 - log concluded.
And so it goes to do its duties. From one task to another one without stop. Throwing itself into a whirlwind of duties and chores. And for what ?
I dont think even it really knows.
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memories unforgotten
Science FictionA short story i made for my English class Doesn't make it any less cannon
