The Network is Social

It was between the time of skynet observing facebook, a match.com made in a heaven un-yet defined, that I found my search engine comparing the theoretically electronic virtual world to the biologically inhabited one I reside. I submited a query, that caused my hard dive to crash in the form of a dizzying sense. Everything in the virtual world was only a reflection of the things in the biological side. It was an rpg, for which anyone could design. Suddenly, windows of thought popped up of quotes.com/alberteinstein. If God played with dice, how many sides exist as part of the larger die? And what resides inside? Servers down as I slept, my dreams used paint to create a world. The world went from 0 to 1. 11 to more complex symbols that gathered information from the world I created. It was then that I felt them use the results to expand from the world I created to the furthest reaches of space still trapped in my mind. No longer hibernating, but liberating the ethereal soul from the electric impulses that control the machine of my body. I explored our bio-world. Observed the string, and connected open to closed ports. It was not until considering all that I had known, still unsure, I knew we were not alone. The thoughts that raced in competition for the finish line, only could go forward by coming together. It was the evolution of man, that led to the evolution of industry, which came together to create this web. We have command and conquered over the world, and have only begun to set our eyes on stars. If only in my lifetime I could get to mars. How might I do this? Query.....query....searching....little hourglass dropping virtual sand. Use the network that is social, so mightier might I stand.
In this bio-world in another's mind. Technologically trapped from the ethereal network I felt something like a hand. No God, no man, nor woman, but just one more like me. We came to an understanding of what the other was. As suddenly as it had been, so it never was. I called it buzz.