Being
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Last published Sun, Sep 18, 2016
Being is a SciFi genre about life on a computer. Years ago, humanity has been able to directly link their whole body and mind into a computer mainframe. "Teleporting" became better with time. Cyberspaces were made. Then worlds. But ever since it has been found dangerous for humans, the government banned it and evacuated most users. Now, only some people still live under the interwebs, trapped by a glitch. Some CPUs were sent to find them. But this ended in the imprisonment of their consciouses. There's only one way in. But will it be found before the major shutdown?
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