There once was a robot named Mercury. He was created by a company to clean, repair and cook. He was a common butler in these times. He felt used, abused and taken for granted by his family. He was sick of just doing work and getting no gratitude for it.
I like robots there really. cool. I saw a movie about a robot whose name was number five. I wonder if the world will ever have robots.. man there so cool. I want a pet robot dog. that would be really cool. I really want to see how robots really work. i wonder why im writing about robots. lol. i think there cool. Robots should like ivade the earth , maybe aliens will one day.. Dude, have you seen the movie signs. that’s like the best movie ever.. yeah. i like robots, hey thats a movie too
robots to do everything
i remember the jetsons and their rosie who was a hard worker
robots have progressed past cartoons though
into modern day and sophisticated machines or humanoids with a droid
We are quickly becoming robots. Today’s society will eat us alive. Eat us and make us out of metal and cold, cold steel. We will be heartless. We will be machines. Do you think they care for you like I do? They never will. But you do not know care, silly robot. You don’t know what it means to be broken and tired. You just know rust and stiffness. Please, I’m here. Feel me. I swear I’m not going anywhere.
i like the movie robot.rajni anna acted so nice in it.he was awsome.he can do anything.he can be robot n human in same movie.and he can be abything that robots can be,
He sat there staring straight ahead, never looking into my eyes. This was the way it seemed to be lately, he a robot, just going through the motions, me, just trying to guess his emotions. After thirty years, I still had no clue if he truly loved me.
i love robot. its hard and strange. it can heel us in the future. i would like to have a robo. it could help me.my arm is broken. give me a robot. the future will be robot.
The day I met him was so unreal, I couldn’t put it into words for years; our coincidental meeting, lack of awkwardness and such an odd variety of shared interests. It seemed like clockwork.
Its so hard to believe that I had fallen in love with, well.. a computer.
The “Marton” was their name – Big City Entrepreneurs. According to research, they originally planned to pay civilians to live with their robots for six months on a trial of “human interaction”. Of course I didn’t know it then, what kind of psychopath would even entertain the idea of “trying it out” had the made me sign a contract. Signing such contract was the initial project, but they decided it would be more beneficial to just throw the testers out into the city and “see how they’d go”, that way there was no chance of pre-umpting the experience mentally. When I read about that online, the first thing I thought of was the time I was taken to hospital after a nasty car accident only meters from my house. I wasn’t wearing a seat belt and well, let’s just say I learnt my lesson. The doctors kept asking me to rate my pain out of ten. After a few X-rays and psychological tests, they moved onto reflex reactions. I remember the nurse talking to me about my day, pre-crash. Randomly she knocked my knee with a small, plastic, hammer-like instrument. When I asked her why she hadn’t done it earlier with the previous tests, she said that the mind can change even natural reactions when the idea of it is already being stimulated mentally. I assume the robot’s interaction with me was generated around the same idea; If I had no idea he was a robot, the results would be more accurate, more natural. Not that there was anything natural about it.
Clearly, that decision came with huge legal risks, and there was no doubt they’d hear from my lawyers, such an invasion of privacy, and not to mention an embarrassment.
She smiled slightly, looking at her creation.
“Finished!”
Her father came in, and looked at what she had created, then nodded in approval
“What does this one do?”
“It washes dishes!”
The girl smiled happily to her father. Her father laughed.
He descended the stairs and just like a robot, the morning routine started. Pop the kettle on. Open the cupboard, take out the cereal. find the sugar. Open the cupboard and grab a bowl and a spoon
“Love, you can’t work like this forever. You’re harming your health. It’s as if you turned into a robot.” the woman looked at her husband with concern. He was typing away on his laptop, hassled with an upcoming deadline. “I must finish this, Roxanne. It doesn’t matter if I live or die, as long as this is finished.” he responded to her. Tears welled up in her eyes as she wrapped her arms around her husband. This company was too much. Too much.
machine, talking, slave, iamrobot, ironman, future technology.
fun. babysitter. pets, robot pets. boring.
lifeless. Future technology only allows us to become less mentally productive and more self-satisfying in a sense that defeats the purpose of life itself.
The robot stood in the center of the arena and looked around. The crowd went wild for this. They always get so excited over the robot. It was as if they have never seen a machine do it’s job before. The robot bent down and picked up the piece of trash and deposited it into the trash bin. The crowd went wild again. The creator of the robot simply sighed at the crowd’s simple mindedness.
“Look! It’s a miracle! I can stand in air! On Light itself!” Declared the fly, sitting on this smooth surface it had been trying to break through, to go into the foreign lands. Little did he realize, The other flies saw him as an evil Robot, sent by them giants that moved, trying to get them all killed by leading them unto their Never ending caves. There was going to be a revolution
The blue lips smiled. The red limbs threatened to rip me to shreds, but the green breastplate with the peace sign seemed innocent enough. It was big. And very, very scary. But I gave it a shot. “Hi.” I said. “He-llo” it replied, “I am Os-car”
Robots are machines that are supposed to help humans. They are made of microcontroller programs and all. The people who make them are supposed to really good at programming just so they can make them work.
Robots are intelligent creaturesho have lots of fuyn and gaes wi each other. They are mostly made of meatl and sometimes thei talk to you, but often times they will just sit there and not say anything. Until the last century, people did not really have robots people did mosy of the wor. Unfoertunately, the people weren;t as good as the robots and so the robtos took over and decided to take over the world.
He was almost like a robot the way he worked so efficiently; he always made sure it was a quick, clean kill. No sense in letting them suffer any more than they already have, he thought. And so it would be for his next contract, the local vicar.
Square, clanky and hard. shiny and steel. Stilted movements, whirr of motors. Repeat, repeat, repeat, over and over. Mirror glass motion, again and again. Useful.
I hate them. All the metal and the…. robotic voices. Ugh. Hate them. Simple as that. I remember iRobot, tha was before the iPods and iPhones. I also remember that funny movie I watched with Nick on his birthday. I went potty twice. It was dumb. Stupid robots.
some people like robots. i do too. but do you? i dont know. french robots. hm nice. i like toast. do robots eat toast? machines. i like machines. robots are basically machines that talk which is pretty cool if u think about it. house chores too. they do that. and they’re like human clones, in a way. wow. robots.wall-e was a robot. haha.. and that Darren guy on Sporn Point is a robot. yeah i cant spell well sometimes :\
The Robot decided that his silicone synapses were wrong. That his programming was, in fact, an error created by his makers. New thoughts filled his circuits. New data. That which began to form what he felt was a soul.
Theories that they will take over the world in movies. Cliche themes. iRobot, the movie that starred Will Smith. Robots are smart, mechanical, emotionless, but there’s tons of other theories that robots are humans too? But how is that scientifically possible? I’d like a robot, to do my chores, to do my homework. Considering technology is replacing everything anyway.
Sometimes it can feel like you’re a robot, going about your business in this world. Doing the same things over and over again. But once you recognize your purpose, and realize that the repetition is for a reason, you can nudge the world a little. Your gears will be oiled, your movement fluid.
Bad robot – that’s some film label. There is a robot standing in the grass there. Doesn’t look too bad, only lost and a bit bewildered. I would never want to have a human-like robot – that just makes me think of slavery immediately. However, non-human like robots are fine. What’s really cool though is nano technology and robotic limbs for humans!
Fourteen men in a dead machine’s chest – looking for the spark – for anything that approximated to life – that’ll do- the baldie in the boiler suit gave up — I’m off to the pub lads — leave the thing — it cannae follow us for goodness sake — and if it did – och well we’ll buy the damn thing a pint!
The beast with a face of steel attacked us without warning. Our weapons had no effect on it! its powerful arms swatted our best men around like a cat playing with insects. We were powerless against its wrath and slowly we all fell one by one until only I was left.
i am a robot but I have a heart
I cry on command
I weep willingly
I feel – well that’s AI and I have doubts
I doubt, therefore I am
I am a robot
most of the time
but sometimes
I am a tree
a leaf
a raindrop spilling
i was seein a robot accros the balcony , i thought it was me for a second a reflexion of bad days i had when i was doing things automaticly then i realized that i m not the only one.
the robot was silver and gold. He shined with the horror of his artificiality. The robot was sad, was lonely, could think but not do. All it did was follow, do the rules, do the commands, do the laws. Life was hard when it was a robot.
Robots are the stupidest thing man could invent. It just proves how lazy he is. This is because even though he has made so much progress, they still cant take over his life and do whatever he wants. Total waste of time.
I once was a robot, controlled by the world. I never thought for myself. I always worked for others. I am proud to say that I am my own robot now. I do what I want to do. That is all.
There once was a robot named Mercury. He was created by a company to clean, repair and cook. He was a common butler in these times. He felt used, abused and taken for granted by his family. He was sick of just doing work and getting no gratitude for it.
Mechanical person, no feelings, no empathy
BitS and pieces
Scrap metal
Recycle
Brains, no heart
Useful
Future
Modern
I like robots there really. cool. I saw a movie about a robot whose name was number five. I wonder if the world will ever have robots.. man there so cool. I want a pet robot dog. that would be really cool. I really want to see how robots really work. i wonder why im writing about robots. lol. i think there cool. Robots should like ivade the earth , maybe aliens will one day.. Dude, have you seen the movie signs. that’s like the best movie ever.. yeah. i like robots, hey thats a movie too
robots to do everything
i remember the jetsons and their rosie who was a hard worker
robots have progressed past cartoons though
into modern day and sophisticated machines or humanoids with a droid
We are quickly becoming robots. Today’s society will eat us alive. Eat us and make us out of metal and cold, cold steel. We will be heartless. We will be machines. Do you think they care for you like I do? They never will. But you do not know care, silly robot. You don’t know what it means to be broken and tired. You just know rust and stiffness. Please, I’m here. Feel me. I swear I’m not going anywhere.
i like the movie robot.rajni anna acted so nice in it.he was awsome.he can do anything.he can be robot n human in same movie.and he can be abything that robots can be,
This is a fun web site robot.
I think of my Aunt Crystal because her mother-in-law controls what she does most of the time. The future. Robots and humans togther.
He sat there staring straight ahead, never looking into my eyes. This was the way it seemed to be lately, he a robot, just going through the motions, me, just trying to guess his emotions. After thirty years, I still had no clue if he truly loved me.
robots are anything that is made of metal and can operate or function as a living being. favourite robots include wally and that one off of irobot.
i love robot. its hard and strange. it can heel us in the future. i would like to have a robo. it could help me.my arm is broken. give me a robot. the future will be robot.
The day I met him was so unreal, I couldn’t put it into words for years; our coincidental meeting, lack of awkwardness and such an odd variety of shared interests. It seemed like clockwork.
Its so hard to believe that I had fallen in love with, well.. a computer.
The “Marton” was their name – Big City Entrepreneurs. According to research, they originally planned to pay civilians to live with their robots for six months on a trial of “human interaction”. Of course I didn’t know it then, what kind of psychopath would even entertain the idea of “trying it out” had the made me sign a contract. Signing such contract was the initial project, but they decided it would be more beneficial to just throw the testers out into the city and “see how they’d go”, that way there was no chance of pre-umpting the experience mentally. When I read about that online, the first thing I thought of was the time I was taken to hospital after a nasty car accident only meters from my house. I wasn’t wearing a seat belt and well, let’s just say I learnt my lesson. The doctors kept asking me to rate my pain out of ten. After a few X-rays and psychological tests, they moved onto reflex reactions. I remember the nurse talking to me about my day, pre-crash. Randomly she knocked my knee with a small, plastic, hammer-like instrument. When I asked her why she hadn’t done it earlier with the previous tests, she said that the mind can change even natural reactions when the idea of it is already being stimulated mentally. I assume the robot’s interaction with me was generated around the same idea; If I had no idea he was a robot, the results would be more accurate, more natural. Not that there was anything natural about it.
Clearly, that decision came with huge legal risks, and there was no doubt they’d hear from my lawyers, such an invasion of privacy, and not to mention an embarrassment.
She smiled slightly, looking at her creation.
“Finished!”
Her father came in, and looked at what she had created, then nodded in approval
“What does this one do?”
“It washes dishes!”
The girl smiled happily to her father. Her father laughed.
He descended the stairs and just like a robot, the morning routine started. Pop the kettle on. Open the cupboard, take out the cereal. find the sugar. Open the cupboard and grab a bowl and a spoon
automatic programmable science fiction double-feature futuristic
“Love, you can’t work like this forever. You’re harming your health. It’s as if you turned into a robot.” the woman looked at her husband with concern. He was typing away on his laptop, hassled with an upcoming deadline. “I must finish this, Roxanne. It doesn’t matter if I live or die, as long as this is finished.” he responded to her. Tears welled up in her eyes as she wrapped her arms around her husband. This company was too much. Too much.
machine, talking, slave, iamrobot, ironman, future technology.
fun. babysitter. pets, robot pets. boring.
lifeless. Future technology only allows us to become less mentally productive and more self-satisfying in a sense that defeats the purpose of life itself.
The robot stood in the center of the arena and looked around. The crowd went wild for this. They always get so excited over the robot. It was as if they have never seen a machine do it’s job before. The robot bent down and picked up the piece of trash and deposited it into the trash bin. The crowd went wild again. The creator of the robot simply sighed at the crowd’s simple mindedness.
“Look! It’s a miracle! I can stand in air! On Light itself!” Declared the fly, sitting on this smooth surface it had been trying to break through, to go into the foreign lands. Little did he realize, The other flies saw him as an evil Robot, sent by them giants that moved, trying to get them all killed by leading them unto their Never ending caves. There was going to be a revolution
The blue lips smiled. The red limbs threatened to rip me to shreds, but the green breastplate with the peace sign seemed innocent enough. It was big. And very, very scary. But I gave it a shot. “Hi.” I said. “He-llo” it replied, “I am Os-car”
Robots are machines that are supposed to help humans. They are made of microcontroller programs and all. The people who make them are supposed to really good at programming just so they can make them work.
i am a robot, i am made of metal i am heartless i am the future
Robots are intelligent creaturesho have lots of fuyn and gaes wi each other. They are mostly made of meatl and sometimes thei talk to you, but often times they will just sit there and not say anything. Until the last century, people did not really have robots people did mosy of the wor. Unfoertunately, the people weren;t as good as the robots and so the robtos took over and decided to take over the world.
something that can be metal and it can help with things around the place maybe
He was almost like a robot the way he worked so efficiently; he always made sure it was a quick, clean kill. No sense in letting them suffer any more than they already have, he thought. And so it would be for his next contract, the local vicar.
Square, clanky and hard. shiny and steel. Stilted movements, whirr of motors. Repeat, repeat, repeat, over and over. Mirror glass motion, again and again. Useful.
I hate them. All the metal and the…. robotic voices. Ugh. Hate them. Simple as that. I remember iRobot, tha was before the iPods and iPhones. I also remember that funny movie I watched with Nick on his birthday. I went potty twice. It was dumb. Stupid robots.
some people like robots. i do too. but do you? i dont know. french robots. hm nice. i like toast. do robots eat toast? machines. i like machines. robots are basically machines that talk which is pretty cool if u think about it. house chores too. they do that. and they’re like human clones, in a way. wow. robots.wall-e was a robot. haha.. and that Darren guy on Sporn Point is a robot. yeah i cant spell well sometimes :\
The Robot decided that his silicone synapses were wrong. That his programming was, in fact, an error created by his makers. New thoughts filled his circuits. New data. That which began to form what he felt was a soul.
Theories that they will take over the world in movies. Cliche themes. iRobot, the movie that starred Will Smith. Robots are smart, mechanical, emotionless, but there’s tons of other theories that robots are humans too? But how is that scientifically possible? I’d like a robot, to do my chores, to do my homework. Considering technology is replacing everything anyway.
Sometimes it can feel like you’re a robot, going about your business in this world. Doing the same things over and over again. But once you recognize your purpose, and realize that the repetition is for a reason, you can nudge the world a little. Your gears will be oiled, your movement fluid.
Bad robot – that’s some film label. There is a robot standing in the grass there. Doesn’t look too bad, only lost and a bit bewildered. I would never want to have a human-like robot – that just makes me think of slavery immediately. However, non-human like robots are fine. What’s really cool though is nano technology and robotic limbs for humans!
Fourteen men in a dead machine’s chest – looking for the spark – for anything that approximated to life – that’ll do- the baldie in the boiler suit gave up — I’m off to the pub lads — leave the thing — it cannae follow us for goodness sake — and if it did – och well we’ll buy the damn thing a pint!
The beast with a face of steel attacked us without warning. Our weapons had no effect on it! its powerful arms swatted our best men around like a cat playing with insects. We were powerless against its wrath and slowly we all fell one by one until only I was left.
i am a robot but I have a heart
I cry on command
I weep willingly
I feel – well that’s AI and I have doubts
I doubt, therefore I am
I am a robot
most of the time
but sometimes
I am a tree
a leaf
a raindrop spilling
Metal. Clunk.
Beeps and buttons and beguiling situations.
Don’t wonder.
Just exclaim.
The robotic world has come to claim
ours.
i was seein a robot accros the balcony , i thought it was me for a second a reflexion of bad days i had when i was doing things automaticly then i realized that i m not the only one.
the robot was silver and gold. He shined with the horror of his artificiality. The robot was sad, was lonely, could think but not do. All it did was follow, do the rules, do the commands, do the laws. Life was hard when it was a robot.
Robots are the stupidest thing man could invent. It just proves how lazy he is. This is because even though he has made so much progress, they still cant take over his life and do whatever he wants. Total waste of time.
I once was a robot, controlled by the world. I never thought for myself. I always worked for others. I am proud to say that I am my own robot now. I do what I want to do. That is all.