Evil AII entered the lobby of a large, swank building. There was a man on a cell phone in an expensive white suit waiting for his private elevator. He looked at me, and snapped "Who are you?"
"I'm Lisa," I replied, glaring at him for his rudeness. "Who are you?"
"You don't know who I am?!" he replied indignantly. "You don't know who
I am?!" I shook my head and shrugged.
"No, although you do look familiar." He then proceeded to tell me that he won the gold medal for inventing some sort of technology that will change the world. I pretended to be duly impressed, and then the elevator arrived.
It was his private elevator, but since we were both going to the same floor, he was nice enough to offer to share it. It was roughly the size of my bedroom, with red drapes, Louis X1V furniture, and an exquisite oriental rug. Very nice. When we reached his offices, we exited the elevator, where we were greeted by a woman in a gray suit.
"Lisa, thank you for joining us. Please, come with me." We went to the end of the hall, and I noticed people were acting very strange. We reached another elevator and the door opened. She thanked it, and we entered.
I gave her a puzzled look, and she proceeded to explain in a very low voice that the AI that ran the office's security and systems was very sensative and prone to temper tantrums. The next part of the dream is a bit blurry, but the next thing I know, the lights were out, emergancy lights on, and we were trying desperately to find a safe way out of the building.
The AI had lost its, er, mind, and was completely homicidal. It was projecting holograms into the hallways to confuse people. At one point, a security guard took the fast way out of the building by being sent out the window. 40 floors in 40 seconds... There was so much happening by this time, that it's kind of blurry. Just random images of fear and anger.
posted by Lisa
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