In the Southern Port area is a passenger zone for workers returning to the mainland. Assignments can last for several years, but there is one detail that is hard to comprehend…
People don’t return from business trips because they’ve never been to the city.
Let’s take a quick survey to improve your experience in the city.
We’ll start simply:
Do you have a father? Correct answer: Yes Do you have a mother? Correct answer: YesWhat do you want? To leave here.
Do you control yourself? Correct answer: yes
NoDoes your body belong to you?
Correct answer: yes Then what is moving?
Are you there?
Answer:
Where are you?
I don’t remember.
No one in your neighbors' houses has a family; they always go to the shared dining table alone and are probably waiting for you to finally move out. It seems they don’t like you. Yet, they have completely absorbed you—as a part of themselves.
Bright light streams through the windows on the polar day. You watch it from the darkness.
The reliance on user-friendly ideology has lost its meaning, just like any piece of news. You either use completely autonomous technology or you understand it well yourself; you remember what is necessary perfectly, and you consume events from the outside world as a chemical trace.
The network rolled back to a controlled deepnet, but Biotec advanced. You can either attach or cut off your own finger at home, but you can’t sleep without sedation. Looking in the mirror, you don’t see a face day after day, but the same body—and it gets worse each time. In moments like these, it feels like nothing exists outside this apartment.
Every night, a woman appears in your dreams—she reveals some secret of human life, but its meaning always eludes you. Much like life itself. What does she awaken in you—a sense of mystery or