Imprinting Protocol
Friday, June 09, 2006
Imprinting Protocol
'Is it a game?'
'No.I'm gonna read some words and they wont make any sense but i want you to listen to them anyway.And look at me all the time,can you do that?'
'Yes,Monica.'
'Can you feel my hand at the back of your neck?'
'Yes.'
'Does any of this hurt?'
'No.'
'Okay,now look at me.Ready?
Cirrus.
Socrates.
Particle.
Decibel.
Hurricane.
Dolphin.
Tulip.
Monica.
David.
Monica.
All right,i wonder if i did that right.I dont...'
'What were those words for Mommy?'
'What did you call me?'
'Mommy.'
'Who am i,David?'
'You are my Mommy...'
David was a Mecha,Monica was a human.All she wanted was the love of a son.All he wanted was the love of a mother.All they wanted,was love.As simple as love.
And all it took for them,were a few words that dont make any sense.A sort of protocol.It was that simple.With a finger behind his neck,and attentively listening to a couple of words,and that's it.David has his mother's love,and she has his new son's love.They both,live happily.Ever.After.
So why cant i get my own sent of protocol?Why cant it be this simple?Just...do i want anything more than what was asked?Just words,and feelings in return.Just a protocol,am i asking too much?
Cirrus. Socrates. Particle. Decibel. Hurricane. Dolphin. Tulip.
Me.
You.
Me.
'Is it a game?'
'No.I'm gonna read some words and they wont make any sense but i want you to listen to them anyway.And look at me all the time,can you do that?'
'Yes,Monica.'
'Can you feel my hand at the back of your neck?'
'Yes.'
'Does any of this hurt?'
'No.'
'Okay,now look at me.Ready?
Cirrus.
Socrates.
Particle.
Decibel.
Hurricane.
Dolphin.
Tulip.
Monica.
David.
Monica.
All right,i wonder if i did that right.I dont...'
'What were those words for Mommy?'
'What did you call me?'
'Mommy.'
'Who am i,David?'
'You are my Mommy...'
David was a Mecha,Monica was a human.All she wanted was the love of a son.All he wanted was the love of a mother.All they wanted,was love.As simple as love.
And all it took for them,were a few words that dont make any sense.A sort of protocol.It was that simple.With a finger behind his neck,and attentively listening to a couple of words,and that's it.David has his mother's love,and she has his new son's love.They both,live happily.Ever.After.
So why cant i get my own sent of protocol?Why cant it be this simple?Just...do i want anything more than what was asked?Just words,and feelings in return.Just a protocol,am i asking too much?
Cirrus. Socrates. Particle. Decibel. Hurricane. Dolphin. Tulip.
Me.
You.
Me.
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