my first appointment with jane
England (51.30 North, 0.10 West)


24 november 1999 keyword: architecture

1.clarissa(holland): 17.28
Searching for the place of our first appointment I just see small spheres growing bigger when I approach them. I distinguish objects on their surfaces.
Will she permit me to open her sphere to let me in? Anyone can make his door invisible when he needs privacy.
I hear a sound .....

2.jane(england): 17.51
A bell chimes. It wakes the sleeping figure inside the sphere.
On her waking a door appears in the sphere. It glows with a milky translucence.
Should he go in? What waits inside?

3.clarissa: 18.11
He hesitates for a moment, but why .....
The sun is blazing down and the sphere becomes more lit up.
He makes a step forward and the outside world is cut off. Midst birds squirrels and rabbits he hears a voice saying: "My brains are open now."

4.jane: 18.33
Inside the sphere all is silence.
He has a sense of being watched but the sphere is empty.
Time has stopped, there is a sense of waiting..

5. clarissa: 18.51
He realizes that he will have to approach her another way and makes a direct connection with her brains.
A shock hits his neurons and a nicely structured database appears. He will have to choose a keyword to find his way.

mail delivery is out of order

6.jane:
The brain is searching through all the possible variations and somehow in the moment of hightened awareness hits the key.
Which key was it? The visual picture in the mind says ....k..777
The light has changed and the sphere is beginning to expand. There is a warm orange light which alternates with red. It is like a living pulse of a being, quite awesome.
What does it look like?

7.clarissa:
The brain tries to crack the ....k..777 code.
His system is falling down.
He tries to restart his brain system and then for 45 minutes nothing happens.
He is desperate, but after the 45 minutes a new file comes in (7 times the same one).
There is hope.

8.jane:
The files are slightly damaged and the code has been distorted. Still the image has come up- millions of neurons are forming its intricate structure.
The brain is trying to correct the code, perhaps there is a way to delete the files and start all over again.
Is there another code...

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