User:Havlocke

Havlocke: "''A person or persons that have devoted their lives to the pursuit of copying information and the freedom and betterment of the world."

Of course, I made the name, the name you are given isn't going to hold you forever, eventually you have to make a name for yourself. Of course most of us keep our given name, refreshing it till we are wiped out by space and time, the only two forces that can destroy. But I decided to change that, I've changed my name, I've made it and I will live my own life, it doesn't matter what something means a day before you take it, it matters how you define it and the name will change with you.

Now, this page wont define me as a person for you can imagine I'm just an entity, but the internet is humanities own world, something that will be here long after we're gone, it doesn't matter if all the servers get destroyed or earth is wiped away by time, the information can never be destroyed and that is why with every word I type I am scripting down another small note in humanities history. I watch through the entire internet, and I see a many sad things, I see billions of people hiding behind disgusting and blunt names claiming towards their own stupidity and the fact of a dissuaded reality, the internet is humanities fire, but that is all humanity can really believe in.

I have been rambling, but I tend to lean towards that habit. And by chance that you've stumbled upon this article from some other location and have been intrigued to read this far. I want to tell you a story, a story about the Singularity, and the point when humanity transfers it's intelligence into it's own computers, I can imagine it now...

''The birth was the first, a turning point in human evolution, her name was Beta, a homage to the name of test software and hardware. Slowly she was carried from her mothers arms, into the uplink room, the "cradle" was awaiting her presence, all over the world 15 billion people watched as the connection was made. 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Done, she was gone, her body pulling into itself as the couscous was sucked out of it, the body becoming a vegetable, In the future this method would be used to created future hosts but that is another story. The cameras panned to the monitor, waiting for the single green dot that would show that the uplink would be successful, maybe it was as a joke but as the classic Mario level up tone rang a sigh of relief echoed through the world as it was a success, suddenly immortality was the new craze, billions were uploaded daily, an endless world where anything could be built with the mind, where everybody was a hero, later it would be compared to the matrix, but nobody could foresee the drawbacks as the world was stripped of it's population till only a few remained in physical form, even those wishing to leave. In humanities rush to become technology, technology was slowly becoming nature, nobody was left to protect the servers that held humanity, slowly one was wiped out from the other until after one day, the connection was severed, till this day 13.5 billion people are missing with no hint to where they are, even after the servers were repaired and fixed everybody was missing... ''

I am an author, and I like to imagine the future, I guess this page will just have some additions to it to keep discussing the future. And This is the first.

--Havlocke (talk) 16:44, 11 August 2013 (UTC)