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Biological. Organic. Terrestrial. Specimen.

One of my thoughts began and has meandered a number of times since, musing and wondering. Thinking perhaps the tangents were separate ideas and keeping them for later. But it turns out they were part of the unfolding idea, one of those out there ones that I have reeled in, so I’ll try to explain it as best I can as its many ideas converging.

I wondered of our planet, hurtling through space in that corkscrew pattern we are told of, and the image shows. Suddenly seeing us as a planet spaceship, heading towards our ‘seeding point’. Not aware that we are the ‘life’ on its way being delivered by way of a watery rock called Earth. Destined to go through 10,000 generations before we get there, needing constant replication and huge numbers to ensure we make it. Maybe.

But after seeing the image I collected for this, I then thought of the imagery for sperms making their way to the final destination. That image is also featured here, with the egg looking quite like a sun, doesn’t it? Or is that just me seeing that?

Then something else came to mind, of hearing many people theorise that we are on the body, or cadaver, of something else. A speculation that we could be small creatures living on something else, like in its eyeball or something and not even know. Or that our rocks and geology are just petrified remains of huge creatures that now form our terrain.

But it’s talk of bots that kept coming back to my mind, the nanotechnology being discussed for use in the human body, and the idea of the mysterious ‘bots’ that swarm the internet apparently. By way of farms, no less, they say. Neatly using wording we are familiar with, to get us used to it.

Yet, as I see comparisons shown online of the Giza pyramids layout or the Mexican ancient cities, put next to computer circuit boards, it does look awfully similar. And our modern cities of structures, skyscrapers, and grids do look incredibly severe and mechanical. Similar to things being constructed perhaps in the human body, programmed with instructions to build.

Which then made me wonder if we are perhaps the original nanobots or Borgs, a mix of synthetic and organic. Inserted into or onto our host to build, develop, and function as a learning tech. But as with many experiments or technology, it’s reached its peak or gone horribly wrong. And where once there was a drive to survive, something else happens, and self-destruct is activated instead. Once a certain number is reached like in The Beautiful Mice, it all gets a bit weird…

(c) K Wicks