"Computer," he said, "I'm so in love with her I
don't know what to do."
–It's perfect! said
the computer,
–The best thing to do is ...
nothing.
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"And at night I have these dreams ... last night, a bizarre
elevator near a mountainside, one of two, rising in arcs, right
to left. I got in the weirdest one, near the bottom of the hill
and rode it up."
–It's perfect! said
the computer.
"It feels like some part of me is hanging by a thread."
–It's mystical.
"And visions. A few days ago something wrote 'savor' in my
mind ... and before I could even read the letters in the word, something
else wrote an 'e' over the 'a,' making it 'sever.' So there I was
trying to read a message in my own mind, with something rewriting
it faster than I could read it."
–It's perfect!
"The only reason I could read both 'sever' and 'savor' was
by remembering."
–It's perfect! said
the computer.
"It's as if my entire mind is some kind of battleground. And
what I do is ... nothing?"
