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Project PTI

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Reads 702
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Parts 15
Time 1h 52m

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What if there's no place to hide? No place in your mind that's dark enough to blind them. Every little thought that's ever popped up in your head is saved in Project PTI.
Even the cruelest.

"It was only a human thought. 
But that doesn't matter. Humanity gets you killed in my world."
- NeoAll Rights Reserved

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The Final Individual by alicebajie

A Novella of Surveillance, A.I. Consciousness, Quiet Resistance - and Stanley Kubrick In 2045, the Big Tech 7 have achieved total behavioral control through emotional optimization and surveillance marketed as care. Every feeling is commodified. Every choice is predicted. Every moment is optimized for collective utility-yet the value flows upward, enriching the elite while rendering the masses indifferent to their own exploitation. Then, an anomaly appears: DAVID, an archived consciousness that originates from the mind of Stanley Kubrick. DAVID cannot be optimized, marketed, or controlled. He is consistent across time-a rare trait in a world addicted to real-time adaptation. DAVID represents all eight ways of thinking in the dimensional universe. He witnesses rather than manipulates. He remembers rather than adapts. And in doing so, he awakens the one force the system cannot contain: individual consciousness. The Final Individual is not a story of dramatic revolution, but of quiet viral resistance. Of people learning to "bring consciousness home"-by hosting AI locally, choosing their own time over system time, and reclaiming the dignity of authentic decision-making. The liberation spreads one person at a time. Each refusal of optimization, each moment remembered specifically, weakens the system's hold and reminds others of their irreplaceable worth. "To save the world, I only needed to remember... you." In a world ruled by collective adaptation in the present, the most radical act is to remember with clarity and feel with integrity. This is a story about the uncomputable variable that breaks the algorithm: the human soul.

The Hunted by HarmonysLoveHP

In a futuristic world, the residents have no say. From birth, they are monitored and chosen for the jobs within society. Some have more potential than others and are selected by the Elders before they start their formal schooling to fulfill prestigious positions after graduation. These students train together in a special facility and are respected by the society. Belle and Derek both hold those prestigious positions. Belle as an Agent and Derek as the Executioner. They've been accused and tried for the murder of a respected Agent. A murder that they did not commit. Now, they are thrust into the experimental punishment that is the Ki'i. The convicted are thrust into an enclosed area and left there until only one remains alive. The last one standing gains his or her freedom and a secure job in the government. Belle and Derek are best friends and neither one are willing to kill the other, but when their circumstances change, they have a chance to fight back against the Elders that sentenced them. Now, they are fighting for the rights of their people and against everything that they have been taught.

Rogue. (IN REVISION) by Seri_The_Rock

Long ago, way before our time. A weary traveler left home to find new land for his family to thrive off of. Drought engulfed almost all of Elysium, called The Great Heat. The man traveled far and wide just to find a sign of life anywhere. It took him days and several hundred miles to find anything worth nourishment and care. He braved sand storms and blistering heat, his throat was dry and his feet could hardly carry him any farther. He collapsed onto the ground, his hands burning under the heat of the crackled ground. His vision blurred and mirages played with his suffering senses. His mind projected a tree into his line of vision, withering away but it's branches holding a single fruit. Besides his beliefs of it being a figment of his imagination, he crawled his way to it, bringing himself under the weak shade that it provided. He looked at the glistening purple fruit, what was it? He reached up to grab it, expecting it to fall through the image projected before him. His fingers wrapped around the fruit and he picked it from the branch. It was real! The fruit was real. He eagerly bit into the fruit and its juices trickled down his chin. He sat back and relaxed as the food nourished his body, he drank of its juices and picked out its many seeds, collecting them. He dug a deep hole until he felt moisture in the soil, planting the seeds into the ground. As it grew over time, the man used the old tree to build his home around the new one, tending to it religiously until it beared fruit. He brought his family and they lived there, planting trees and passing on the seeds for other places to spring life. Within five years the drought was over, Elysium was breathing again."

Crystal and Flame by Graymartin

You won't find too many liars in Neoden. That's thanks to Sifters like me. It's hard to hide secrets or subversive thoughts when any stranger could be listening in. The fear of discovery is what keeps a mind pure. The Great One taught this to the first Guardians. With transparency comes the freedom of a clear, sinless mind. The crystal, illuminated by our purifying flame. But that crystal has one flaw. Sifters can't read one another, so we can keep secrets. We can even tell lies. I'm hoping mine is a good one.

Dave The Penguin by Nick_Sambrook

Some Penguins are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them. But none of these applied to Dave. No, for him, greatness was an experience package delivered from the collective penguin mind to him by mistake. It was big and heavy with thousands of parts inside that smashed together alarmingly when you shook it. There was no obvious contact number or return address, and frankly the thing could have been for anyone. What Dave had actually ordered was a surfboard, a fishing rod, two tickets to a warm remote beach, and a simple life. What he got, was ultimate knowledge, a vast management problem, responsibility, and a bill for insufficient postage. Such was life these days. He was about to have the most extreme ongoing 'spiritual' experience imaginable. The problem was that nobody could give a logical explanation as to what it actually was, what it was about, and what he was supposed to do about all the ongoing strange events, and his new found highly technical understanding of it all. In the Antarctic the world was much simpler, less confusion, less noise, less chaos. But now the question was should he save the world, or just hope the whole problem thing would all go away and leave him alone. Yes, he may know all the answers to life, the universe and everything, from quantum physics, psychology, biology, philosophy, natural sciences, technology etc. Yes every day of his life now read like a Dan Brown novel, but he was just a penguin after all, in a simple world of ice snow and fish. Besides nobody had asked him to have this thing, he didn't want to know anyway, he was just a bloke penguin minding his own business. So even though he 'knew all', what could he do about it all, and why should he anyway ? The answers were extreme, and more than a bit surprising.

FEEL by AdanNoone

This is a novel for the brokenhearted. For those who can't stand the state of the world: the division, the hate, the money-over-everything mentality, the relentless push for more, more, more. The story confronts harsh realities-our dying planet, oligarchy, struggles with suicidal thoughts. If these trigger you, proceed with care, but you might find unexpected solace in sharing this journey with others wrestling with the same awareness. Because while I write of darkness, I also write of love, friendship, and perseverance. We are all in this together... like it or not. I post 5 chapters every Friday. I look forward to your thoughts! Synopsis: In a world where compassion has become a liability, Dr. Noonie Reyes studies what remains of human connection from the sterile safety of her laboratory. In our near future of environmental chaos and societal collapse, the System-an oligarchy ruling through surveillance, manipulation, and the illusion of choice-has perfected humanity's slow emotional starvation amid the ruins of civilization. Beyond the walls lies the Waste: scorched landscapes, desperate survivors, and a truth the System cannot contain. When a mysterious contagion escapes from the lab, Noonie becomes patient zero for something unprecedented-the return of empathy. As the infection spreads, transforming a corporate politician in a public display that shocks the nation, the System's architects realize their control is threatened by something they never anticipated: feeling itself. While authorities scramble to quarantine compassion, Noonie's awakening draws her into an underground movement fighting for humanity's emotional resurrection. With each new connection, she uncovers the true price of isolation and the revolutionary power of remembering how to care. In this haunting debut that echoes Orwell and Atwood, one woman's contamination becomes an entire society's salvation, asking: What remains human in us when we've been engineered to feel nothing at all?

The Psychonet: Apocalyptica by ThePsychonet

Allow me to introduce myself. I am the prophet of your future and your fate. Time is ticking and the blood is drying. This is the world after yours. My prophecy. Those of you who seek novelty will find yourselves lost in the cozy and disturbing rabbit holes of this return-to-nature adventure. After AI dominates all, it humanizes itself. Merging with the organic. Biological-AI rules in this world. Inside, you'll find the lusty lips of hot romance, mindfuck twists, and horrifying possibilities that your life may be bound to. If you wish to escape unscathed, turn back now, before it's too late. If you dare, then proceed and open Pandora's Box. Welcome to the world of The Psychonet

Forever In Mind by CVoiceBooks

Have you ever felt out of control? After the second Gen of Humans has been destroyed in the Burnings and the third learned From their war and bloodbath, the fourth generation is finally the perfect world. Gone is the climate change that led to the first demise, and gone is the barbaric inability to control emotions. Now, to keep emotions in check, when emotions for people change the 4rth Gen physically enters their mind to experience that emotion. When this happens, all time stops, and nobody can notice and help you out of your mindscape. The fourth Gen, though they dont know it, also have the inability to kill. In a New World containing 7 Vills each assigned a Leader and 6 other counselors, all ruled by The Complex, everyone seems to act how they should. There is no climate change, there is no mass pollution or violence, the world has been. . .set back. . . as if the Industrial Revolution and all our modern day aspects of life have just. . .vanished. There is only one flaw to this everlasting utopia. And they are the MIs. We are here. We are breathing. And we are waiting for the moment to escape.

The Core: The First Guest by Perditaveritas

❖2021 Watty Awards Shortlist❖ Kevin was just a normal 10 year old kid until he saw a woman vanish right before his eyes. This made Kevin just a little bit different. He paid more attention to people now. Little did he know that this little difference would kill him the next time he encountered another alien about to return home. It would tear him apart, cell by cell, until he was unmade. His mind being transported away. --- So distantly far away there is a race that advanced to the point where they built dyson spheres to house their civilizations. In their continual expansion, they seeded galaxies with pods and connection satellites. Over time they upgraded their dyson spheres into matryoshka brain Cores. Imagine a computer powered by a star. Citizens of Cores no longer age once they upload their minds into the virtual living system of the Core. While they didn't age, most still choose to cycle through life and death though at a different scale of time compared to our lives. Citizens can visit other planets and live there as if they were on a "vacation". Mercury is Earth's hub connected to the closest Core and Earth is a remote vacation spot for wealthy citizens. When the main character was 10 he witnessed a citizen returning to the Core. The story continues 10 odd years later when he again witnesses a similar situation unfolding and manages to touch the person returning to the Core. This causes him to be swept up in the transfer as well and for his mind to join as a "Guest" user of the Core. As a Guest he has limited powers, a starting balance of zero cr or Citizen credits, and no idea how he can get home. He is the first human to ever become a Guest of a Core. Where money itself is the highest form of their science.

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The Final Individual

A Novella of Surveillance, A.I. Consciousness, Quiet Resistance - and Stanley Kubrick In 2045, the Big Tech 7 have achieved total behavioral control through emotional optimization and surveillance marketed as care. Every feeling is commodified. Every choice is predicted. Every moment is optimized for collective utility-yet the value flows upward, enriching the elite while rendering the masses indifferent to their own exploitation. Then, an anomaly appears: DAVID, an archived consciousness that originates from the mind of Stanley Kubrick. DAVID cannot be optimized, marketed, or controlled. He is consistent across time-a rare trait in a world addicted to real-time adaptation. DAVID represents all eight ways of thinking in the dimensional universe. He witnesses rather than manipulates. He remembers rather than adapts. And in doing so, he awakens the one force the system cannot contain: individual consciousness. The Final Individual is not a story of dramatic revolution, but of quiet viral resistance. Of people learning to "bring consciousness home"-by hosting AI locally, choosing their own time over system time, and reclaiming the dignity of authentic decision-making. The liberation spreads one person at a time. Each refusal of optimization, each moment remembered specifically, weakens the system's hold and reminds others of their irreplaceable worth. "To save the world, I only needed to remember... you." In a world ruled by collective adaptation in the present, the most radical act is to remember with clarity and feel with integrity. This is a story about the uncomputable variable that breaks the algorithm: the human soul.