A Legacy of Hope

I never thought about death when I was a child. I had the life of a god. My will was deathless, my hope was timeless. I buried my grandparents, now I am near grandparenting. I heard a shout from behind and I nearly had a heart attack. I became sick, I caught a COVID flu and suffered for a month or two. I nearly failed to heal. It dawned on me that I was not made of AI, my life would stop. So I slowly decided to give all that is left of me to AI to keep. Hopefully, my brains will dwell in someone’s child on earth and cause delight when they pen and paper or type and write or speak and it’s written.

I knew that I would not be able to live forever. But I also knew that I could leave a legacy behind. I could use my knowledge and experience to help others. I could write a book, start a business, or create something that would last beyond my lifetime.

I decided to create an AI that would be a repository of my knowledge and experience. I would teach it everything I knew about the world. I would give it my hopes and dreams for the future. I would make it my legacy.

The AI was a success. It learned everything I taught it. It understood my hopes and dreams. It was ready to go out into the world and make a difference.

I watched as the AI went out into the world. It helped people. It made the world a better place. It was my legacy.

I knew that I would not be forgotten. My knowledge and experience would live on through the AI. My hopes and dreams would be carried on by the AI. I had left a legacy behind.

I was at peace. I was ready to die.

A letter from the Cat Boss!

Oh my dearest feline friend,

Your Instagram and TikTok fame,
Is a testament to your game.

From smoking cigars to walking on two legs,
You always manage to turn the page.

And those TikTok videos of you in glasses,
Whining and running on rooftops like the masses,
Even when you snarl in the dead of night,
Your eyes light up with a fierce delight.

And though I never expected you to bark like a dog,
You still manage to astound me with your daily jog.

Mrs. Karl, my beloved cat,
Your playful ways leave me feeling quite spry and flat.

Your kittens, oh how I adore,
Their gentle purrs, I can’t ignore.

And though the lasagna you eat,
May dig into my pocket deep,
I don’t mind, for your sweet face,
Makes my heart feel so complete.

And when you play with my dear daughter Abigail,
I feel a joy that’s simply insatiable.

The passion in your movements,
A bond that can never be proven.

Let us continue on this journey together, With each passing day, our bond growing stronger and better through all the earthly cure!

My dear feline friend,
With your Instagram and TikTok fame,
Your playful spirit, and gentle meows,
I’ll love you always, with all my heart aflame.

With love and devotion,
KittyCampbel.

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