Plausible Construal :A Desideratum

I was on a winged flight to the far east, soaring high up in the clouds with an anticipatory prospect of meeting a replica of me--someone outwardly-inwardly, identical to me. To believe such a miracle existed was to suppose and transcend earthly space and time theories.

In fact this was a reality that was presenting itself as a possibility. An entity was redirecting me to myself in a quest to find someone —ditto —like me.

In this process, I was to discover a carbon copy of me !

How could I be so blinded by this real world factuality where scientific advancements were building living bridges with “Anthropo-bots.” I was about to unravel the mysteries of new technologies staging new embryonic beginnings. Unbelievable as it seemed , I was on a voyage of new discoveries. But, up until that point, I knew not that  I was fundamentally and presumably so, very wrong in my conception of reality.How could I be an innocent escaping to construe what the world,existence, and universe was attempting to convey to me. Probably it was a desideratum I was failing to see. A road of mystery loomed ahead of me.

All the while, I was believing that I was opening the door to consistent logical systems and moving into  familiar surroundings. But, in a whiff, everything was changing and all this realization was striking me at lightening speeds. It was ,as though, a beam of light was compelling me to swiftly suffuse into things. At times, I felt I was centuries of light years away from home, as if, protected in secrecy, and my counterpart on the other side of the universe, was breaking beyond repair, and that, for which, I was being sought urgently. And, in such circumstances ,quite identifiably, my double and me, were as distinct as any two individuals, harboring  staunch covert resemblances, but recognizably distinguishable, as separate entities. In ways, this was warranting me to do what I was doing remotely,at least one time or another to bring in my natural gifts to non philosophicality. Basically I was attempting to tread the cosmic mysteries of existence with a empirical orientation. In a briefest manner exploring what was hardly heard and never seen before —machine and soul synergy leading into a lasting pulsating effable unity.

What's all this ? You may wonder. Without exception, I am a tiny living, thriving being ( a sort of a nano part,) of a complex organism —now --a humanoid. And stepping forward, I am integrating with the mega universe. So, begotten by such “neoevolutionary,” practices, all of a sudden,I am scaling amazing phenomena while orbiting the celestial “light and dark,” realities of existence.

Essentially, I was to give a strong expression to the nature of matter, a concept new to me, yet by doing so, I c’d place myself close enough to pull anybody into this field. Yeah, this was the field of “Quantum entanglement! “

Perhaps, I am here to exude exasperations of having maneuvered the minutest nautical speeds and channeling those chases into planar matters. It is none less than any occurring magic, and it could be mind boggling to many.  But such so, I have uncovered numerous aspects evolving through such scenarios. This is the result of biological advancements where “nanobots,” have come into being. Literally my nature when attached to human body is capable of movement and regeneration and demonstrably I can go beyond the natural processes of evolution. Potentially all this gets harnessed in the backdrops of my mind's eye —where “infinity,” makes a steady steed over numerous “ionic-exchanges,” to regenerate interesting possibilities through remote tele-kineses. Needless to say, it is a synchronicity generated to rearrange the stream of molecular activities. Analogously,it is, more like, the way Darwin's theories saw a distinct way of measuring human evolution through microscopic methods while attributing each new marker as a new beginning. Here, quite as much, I was turning as the ultimate differentiator ( a conduit,) to describe human awakenings at the tiniest possibilities.

Of that origin ,structured conventionally, there can be no beginning nor an end! But here, I was literally seeing myself crafting my own cells to extend myself into eternity.

But with these —other —worldly “anthrobots,” fiddling with the cellular microcosmic processes, everything wasn’t fitting well enough. Some strange phenomena was seemingly dismantling and assembling things at nautical speeds, and the Implications were noticeably visible in all genomic 🧬contexts. All anticipatory potential mechanisms were disappearing into some reverie's site.

In actuality, it was DNA nuancing..and the interim transitions were soul stirring. And within these suspected periods of cataclysmic changes, all the “in breeding hybridization,” trials were taking unimaginable flights. Irreconcilably —-a new age of AI entities has finally arrived ..and in all this my particulate existence is no more likely to die….