SirYwell dreamed of sunlight and trees. Of fire and water. He dreamed he created. And he dreamed he destroyed. He dreamed he hunted, and was hunted. He dreamed of shelter.
Hah, the original interface. A million years old, and it still works. But what true structure did SirYwell create, in the reality behind the screen?
Hah, the original interface. A million years old, and it still works. But what true structure did SirYwell create, in the reality behind the screen?
They used to hear voices. Before SirYwell could read. Back in the days when those who did not code called people like SirYwell witches, masterhackers. And people like SirYwell dreamed they flew through the air, on plugins powered by java.
What did SirYwell dream?