Small Town Films Part 3

I woke up in the garden. I couldn’t work out how I got there. My balance was playing up, and some of my key functions were missing. I tried running some memory recall cycles to see if I could relearn how to right myself.

For a moment I understood something about the world-

then it disappeared.

Woken by noises on the roof, I looked out across the back garden, down the street towards the seafront.

Urban wildlife.

I went back to bed.

No longer separate, but part of everything that moves.

Small Town Films Part 2

In the half-light, at the edge of a small town, a once useful Artificial Intelligence has been dumped in someone else’s back garden. It is trying to right itself but its balance has gone, along with several of its other key functions. It really has had a horrible week.

Small Town Films Part 1

The morning arrived but the daylight never came, the sky stayed a deep red and clouds rolled over slowly, hour after hour. Everyone stayed inside, even the old broken Al in the back garden and the urban wildlife of the nights before were nowhere to be seen.