There is in this world now a desire to understand our Creator. In times past He spoke to the Covenant fathers in various ways and time; but now He speaks to the world through His Son Jesus.
robots might take over the world someday, but not in the sense of they will be dictators. Our technology will be so far advanced that we wont have to do anything. we will completely rely on robots to do everything.
Automated
Detached, you are so good
At going through the motions
Doing what’s expected
Following your programming
Until
The wiring
Flickers
and you
Fail
when children think of mechanics, the first image they will think of will be a robot. wires and cogs, all gadgets spinning are a young child’s inspiration.
That’s what I had to keep telling myself as the soft visage of the robot looked to me with those startling bluish green eyes. Her smile was so entrancing, it was absolutely vexing. I felt myself being inevitably pulled in by her charm, her kindness, her ‘warmth’.
But no. I shouldn’t be thinking like that. What I was witnessing wasn’t a heart, or even a personality. It was just the programming. A fragment of software developed by some lonely bespectacled white coat with a computer tan. Nothing more.
“Is there something wrong, Tai?” Asked the humanoid robot, smile suddenly falling away into concern. If I looked close enough, I could even see them waver in uncertainty. As if the emotions she brought out were actually real.
Why had I been so stupid in the first place, anyway? If I had known this girl wasn’t human in the first place, I wouldn’t have gone so far out of my way to save her. I wouldn’t have gotten stuck into some sick delusion that I was falling for her.
Even worse…. Even after I found out the truth about her…. I found that my feelings couldn’t change.
I still had feelings for her. Try as hard as I might, I couldn’t shake off the sense of love I had felt for her before.
… What was I going to do now? What was there *to* do?
‘Take her back to the store and get a refund?’ A dark part of me joked grimly.
“Tai? Really, you have me worried…”
No I didn’t. It was impossible for her to ‘worry’.
“Please tell me what’s wrong?”
Reluctantly, I looked her way, locking eyes with her once more. And once again, I found myself unable to resist. Temptation to just bring her into my arms, kiss her head, and pretend like nothing ever happened washed over me. Hold myself back as I tried, I ended up reaching out for her hand. Willingly, she took hers in mine, wrapping her small fingers around and holding tightly. As if she were afraid to let go.
I didn’t want to let go, either. And it was in that moment that I decided I wouldn’t. Couldn’t. It would hurt to much to do so.
“I’ll be fine.” I said, smiling reassuringly, “We’ll both be fine. No need to worry ’bout any of this, okay, Isabelle?”
Face softening back into a smile, she nodded slightly. We then stepped closer, falling into a tight and warm embrace. I threaded my fingers through her hair. Closed my eyes. Took everything in.
I had just walked into the most tumultuous and trying moment of my life. I knew this. Even through the happiness and contentment I felt with her, I knew that the worst would yet to come.
Question was….. Would I be strong enough to face it?
i would love to have a robot to do all of those mundane tasks that i don’t want to do. cleaning, bills, and more. but then, is part of the joy of likfe doing those mundane things? i wonder.
and really, is there anything i would outsource to a robot?
Robots are machines used by people and other machines. Though they are seen as more of a futuristic advancement, robots are used every day by almost everyone in America, UK, and Asia. Robots can be your toothbrush, phone, computer, or wireless hotspot.
Robots help us, and are predicted to take over the world. So I take my R2D2 and salute you. Finished before the 60 second mark. :)
There was a robot in that room, a small silver one, with a big golden eye that rests just above the deposit box. In that box one could put all kinds of secret information: letters, microchips, anything small. But that big golden eye shone bright with pre-programmed intelligence- that and the light behind the fiberglass.
That’s what Nu was. Built with machinary and bolts and glass and mechanisms. But there was something, something behind the gears and shaped metal of his face. There was something human beneath the robot body that he’d been made and I wasn’t about to let that die.
One day the Robots will come. At first they will be servants. doing all the menial jobs no one else wants. They will be sex slaves and perverts will own 10 of them. what happens when the machines start to have feelings?
if you touch me, I’m cold. my heart is protected by cold metal and wires. I beep when I’m mad or happy. I enjoy being what I am, I don’t have pink bloody muscles and veins that run my blood like a river. That would just be gross.
Robot girls half-standing against the walls, bleached faces and pretty physiques. They stare towards the kitchen, towards the bathroom, in all directions across the flat. They were used in a film shoot for some Japanese director visiting London. Collected now.
Robot wuz fun to watch, it suprise me with all of those loud shots.
Everone started run and scatting, funny they kinda looked like little maggets.
Sirens ring far far away. people asking question but no one had nothing to say.
i like robots. theyre from the future. i like the future. it reminds me of shiny things. i like shiny things. do you like shiny things? theyre the coolest things ever. i think of mr mocherman whenever i think of shiny now cause he brought it up in class once. lol smiley face. GOOD SONG btw…hahahaha omg this is getting weird oh yeah i was supposed to
Mechanical clinks and clanks filled the room, as the machine moved about doing the menial chores it was made to do. It thought to itself, that maybe one day it could do something different, and not on pre-programmed tasks. But that reverie glitch soon was shocked back into its normal cerebral AI circuit patterns and continued on.
And don’t forget the robot. Ahhh Robin Sparkles. A+ to whomever created that magical pop star. I give you kudos. Well I don’t really know what else to say because there is not much thought, depth, or intelligence to a robot.
I had a hard time communicating with her most of the time. She talked very slowly and laboriously, like a robot, and I feared she had some sort of disorder because it seems she didn’t understand what was socially acceptable and what wasn’t. However, she seemed very fond of me and I couldn’t find it in me to leave her alone.
Give a good trip to the sport players and watch their glory rise to unsurmountable heights. But if you accidentally give them the wrong pill, they turn into a robot and destroy you from the nuts up!
made of tin. colored gray. tinny voice. ugly. scary. our future? i don’t know how i feel about that. i always thought robots were made from squarish shapes. but wall-e changed my perception of that. maybe the robots of our future are ovalish and round like eve. so what does that say about us? we were square but will become circles. is that like some variation on the square peg in a circle hole.
Can’t let go, these chips locked in,
Can’t make choices, absence of voice and mind.
Get your chains and saw me open.
Free me from this.
Free me from this device.
There once was a man who stayed at home in his decrepit basement and rumors went around his neighborhood. They said he was mad. But really, he was building a robot. Then one day, the man stepped out from his man cave and revealed his invention! Except – he WAS the robot…
I take one step at a time. I make weird beeping noises when I’m sad or angry. Just because I am a robot, does not mean I do not have feelings. I am cold blooded, which wires and hard metal covering my heart. I don’t have gross pink muscles, or eyelids, or skin.
I feel like a robot sometimes, no emotions… it really sucks. We are all robots!!! i can’t think of anything else to write about robots…. they are made of metal… haha
Robots scare me. They also interest me, but mainly they freak me out. They are taking over for humans. Sure they make our lives easier but soon they will take over the world!!! Robots are scary. Okay so this just re-set and I get to keep typing. Coolio. Robots might be taking over the world but the roomba vaccuum is pretty bad ass.
the robot rolled quickly away from the crazed scientist. he didnt want to be taken apart and used for spare pieces. he wanted to go out of the laboratory and see the world. he loved the thought of seeing the bright blue sky and all the other wonders of the planet.
Robots are mechanical beings that are programmed to do as they’re told. Robots can be aliens or humans or animals or civilians or government agents. A robot is my friend. A robot is my enemy. A robot is my brother. A robot is my slave. I like robots and robots love me. They have no choice.
Im not some damn robot, doing what you say when you say it. I am human just like you. I feel things just like you do. I am not something you can control. Just because I am a woman does not mean that I am inferior. I am not some damn little toy you can throw around. This robot is self-motivated and my motivation is to use my metal claws to get those deceiving eyes out of your head.
There is in this world now a desire to understand our Creator. In times past He spoke to the Covenant fathers in various ways and time; but now He speaks to the world through His Son Jesus.
robots might take over the world someday, but not in the sense of they will be dictators. Our technology will be so far advanced that we wont have to do anything. we will completely rely on robots to do everything.
silver metal crunching burning hacking future lights and lots and lots of junk trash. Fire? leave machines dead…and inhuman like…..
Automated
Detached, you are so good
At going through the motions
Doing what’s expected
Following your programming
Until
The wiring
Flickers
and you
Fail
Bionic. Thats’s what this reminds me of. Album by Christina Aguilara. Not bad not bad at all. Despite what haters think.
when children think of mechanics, the first image they will think of will be a robot. wires and cogs, all gadgets spinning are a young child’s inspiration.
She wasn’t real.
That’s what I had to keep telling myself as the soft visage of the robot looked to me with those startling bluish green eyes. Her smile was so entrancing, it was absolutely vexing. I felt myself being inevitably pulled in by her charm, her kindness, her ‘warmth’.
But no. I shouldn’t be thinking like that. What I was witnessing wasn’t a heart, or even a personality. It was just the programming. A fragment of software developed by some lonely bespectacled white coat with a computer tan. Nothing more.
“Is there something wrong, Tai?” Asked the humanoid robot, smile suddenly falling away into concern. If I looked close enough, I could even see them waver in uncertainty. As if the emotions she brought out were actually real.
Why had I been so stupid in the first place, anyway? If I had known this girl wasn’t human in the first place, I wouldn’t have gone so far out of my way to save her. I wouldn’t have gotten stuck into some sick delusion that I was falling for her.
Even worse…. Even after I found out the truth about her…. I found that my feelings couldn’t change.
I still had feelings for her. Try as hard as I might, I couldn’t shake off the sense of love I had felt for her before.
… What was I going to do now? What was there *to* do?
‘Take her back to the store and get a refund?’ A dark part of me joked grimly.
“Tai? Really, you have me worried…”
No I didn’t. It was impossible for her to ‘worry’.
“Please tell me what’s wrong?”
Reluctantly, I looked her way, locking eyes with her once more. And once again, I found myself unable to resist. Temptation to just bring her into my arms, kiss her head, and pretend like nothing ever happened washed over me. Hold myself back as I tried, I ended up reaching out for her hand. Willingly, she took hers in mine, wrapping her small fingers around and holding tightly. As if she were afraid to let go.
I didn’t want to let go, either. And it was in that moment that I decided I wouldn’t. Couldn’t. It would hurt to much to do so.
“I’ll be fine.” I said, smiling reassuringly, “We’ll both be fine. No need to worry ’bout any of this, okay, Isabelle?”
Face softening back into a smile, she nodded slightly. We then stepped closer, falling into a tight and warm embrace. I threaded my fingers through her hair. Closed my eyes. Took everything in.
I had just walked into the most tumultuous and trying moment of my life. I knew this. Even through the happiness and contentment I felt with her, I knew that the worst would yet to come.
Question was….. Would I be strong enough to face it?
“Do the robot, do the robot!” The crowd cheered as the Marika danced her heart out, acting like a robot, a piece of machinery without a soul.
Again with the words I don’t know what to day about. How about some nice adjectives?
bepeppppppppp hi im bob
Robots robots, everywhere.
Robots robots have no hair.
Why don’t they have hair?
Because they would just look silly.
robots are our successors, they will be more clear about things we don’t even understand.
Life would be nothing like ours without a heart. The robot would never love and yet he didn’t miss it. Life didnt need a heart or love
i would love to have a robot to do all of those mundane tasks that i don’t want to do. cleaning, bills, and more. but then, is part of the joy of likfe doing those mundane things? i wonder.
and really, is there anything i would outsource to a robot?
yes, laundry.
Robots are machines used by people and other machines. Though they are seen as more of a futuristic advancement, robots are used every day by almost everyone in America, UK, and Asia. Robots can be your toothbrush, phone, computer, or wireless hotspot.
Robots help us, and are predicted to take over the world. So I take my R2D2 and salute you. Finished before the 60 second mark. :)
There was a robot in that room, a small silver one, with a big golden eye that rests just above the deposit box. In that box one could put all kinds of secret information: letters, microchips, anything small. But that big golden eye shone bright with pre-programmed intelligence- that and the light behind the fiberglass.
That’s what Nu was. Built with machinary and bolts and glass and mechanisms. But there was something, something behind the gears and shaped metal of his face. There was something human beneath the robot body that he’d been made and I wasn’t about to let that die.
One day the Robots will come. At first they will be servants. doing all the menial jobs no one else wants. They will be sex slaves and perverts will own 10 of them. what happens when the machines start to have feelings?
if you touch me, I’m cold. my heart is protected by cold metal and wires. I beep when I’m mad or happy. I enjoy being what I am, I don’t have pink bloody muscles and veins that run my blood like a river. That would just be gross.
Robot girls half-standing against the walls, bleached faces and pretty physiques. They stare towards the kitchen, towards the bathroom, in all directions across the flat. They were used in a film shoot for some Japanese director visiting London. Collected now.
Robot wuz fun to watch, it suprise me with all of those loud shots.
Everone started run and scatting, funny they kinda looked like little maggets.
Sirens ring far far away. people asking question but no one had nothing to say.
robots are weird i know that robots cant do anything to anyone but they are kind of scary robots work like computers.
i like robots. theyre from the future. i like the future. it reminds me of shiny things. i like shiny things. do you like shiny things? theyre the coolest things ever. i think of mr mocherman whenever i think of shiny now cause he brought it up in class once. lol smiley face. GOOD SONG btw…hahahaha omg this is getting weird oh yeah i was supposed to
Mechanical clinks and clanks filled the room, as the machine moved about doing the menial chores it was made to do. It thought to itself, that maybe one day it could do something different, and not on pre-programmed tasks. But that reverie glitch soon was shocked back into its normal cerebral AI circuit patterns and continued on.
And don’t forget the robot. Ahhh Robin Sparkles. A+ to whomever created that magical pop star. I give you kudos. Well I don’t really know what else to say because there is not much thought, depth, or intelligence to a robot.
Ha. That’s ironic.
I had a hard time communicating with her most of the time. She talked very slowly and laboriously, like a robot, and I feared she had some sort of disorder because it seems she didn’t understand what was socially acceptable and what wasn’t. However, she seemed very fond of me and I couldn’t find it in me to leave her alone.
Give a good trip to the sport players and watch their glory rise to unsurmountable heights. But if you accidentally give them the wrong pill, they turn into a robot and destroy you from the nuts up!
made of tin. colored gray. tinny voice. ugly. scary. our future? i don’t know how i feel about that. i always thought robots were made from squarish shapes. but wall-e changed my perception of that. maybe the robots of our future are ovalish and round like eve. so what does that say about us? we were square but will become circles. is that like some variation on the square peg in a circle hole.
Can’t let go, these chips locked in,
Can’t make choices, absence of voice and mind.
Get your chains and saw me open.
Free me from this.
Free me from this device.
robot
root
rot
lot
low
law
raw
ran
run
fun
fin
win
won
wow.
There once was a man who stayed at home in his decrepit basement and rumors went around his neighborhood. They said he was mad. But really, he was building a robot. Then one day, the man stepped out from his man cave and revealed his invention! Except – he WAS the robot…
I take one step at a time. I make weird beeping noises when I’m sad or angry. Just because I am a robot, does not mean I do not have feelings. I am cold blooded, which wires and hard metal covering my heart. I don’t have gross pink muscles, or eyelids, or skin.
A non-human non-feeling thing.
And the thing that I sit in front of everyday, just staring, either wasting my life away, or doing something productive.
Robots. It would be cool to have one. It would be cool to have a Vocaloid too.
I feel like a robot sometimes, no emotions… it really sucks. We are all robots!!! i can’t think of anything else to write about robots…. they are made of metal… haha
Robots scare me. They also interest me, but mainly they freak me out. They are taking over for humans. Sure they make our lives easier but soon they will take over the world!!! Robots are scary. Okay so this just re-set and I get to keep typing. Coolio. Robots might be taking over the world but the roomba vaccuum is pretty bad ass.
future like a human but not realy one it has no feelings but its helpfull for humanity for dirty tasks that humans dont like
the robot rolled quickly away from the crazed scientist. he didnt want to be taken apart and used for spare pieces. he wanted to go out of the laboratory and see the world. he loved the thought of seeing the bright blue sky and all the other wonders of the planet.
Robots are mechanical beings that are programmed to do as they’re told. Robots can be aliens or humans or animals or civilians or government agents. A robot is my friend. A robot is my enemy. A robot is my brother. A robot is my slave. I like robots and robots love me. They have no choice.
“Danger Will………..Danger!”
– Robot
Im not some damn robot, doing what you say when you say it. I am human just like you. I feel things just like you do. I am not something you can control. Just because I am a woman does not mean that I am inferior. I am not some damn little toy you can throw around. This robot is self-motivated and my motivation is to use my metal claws to get those deceiving eyes out of your head.