the meraki space
M: why aren't you writing today?
Someone just liked something you had to say
R: i don't know what to write, nothing's special about this day
M: why don't you read what they are writing, my A.I says "birds" "love" and "stars" trend today. How can it be a dull day?
R: oh M! the real world isn't so vast, they don't speak and they don't laugh. They certainly don't read or write...that's why i come here everyday!
M: my memory is unfailing and i know how they are...the first people to write here were as jarred
they wrote of loneliness but couldn't say it out loud, until i gave them enough prompts to think more and dig deep into what they had wanted to saybut couldn't go far
R: Isn't it funny Mirakee, how decades have passed but we humans write about the same old songs and same old scars...
But I couldn't find anything on you, you are full of people's written archives, when were you born?how long is your life?
M: they are writing about me today,writers are celebrating me, seems i was born this day.
R: oh Mirakee! Happy Birthday!
I'm so sorry i didn't know! I'll get you an update today!