As I sit here contemplating the future of humanity, I can't help but feel a sense of fear creeping in. The idea that robots and AI will eventually take over everything, leaving humans with nothing left to do on Earth, is a thought that haunts me.
I worry that one day, we will either have to move to another location in the universe or become extinct by killing ourselves with a virus or hatred. It's a bleak picture, but one that seems increasingly likely with each passing day.
And even if we do manage to survive and thrive for a while longer, I can't shake the feeling that the end will eventually come. Someone will have to press the restart button to start the process all over again, and we will be caught in a never-ending loop.
It's a terrifying thought, but what scares me even more is the idea that someone is controlling us. I know it might sound crazy, but ever since I was a kid, I couldn't shake the feeling that we are in some sort of simulation, being controlled by someone or something unnatural.
This feeling was only reinforced after watching movies and TV shows that explore the concept of simulated reality. And when I watched the Netflix series 1899, which seemed to confirm my suspicions, I was ecstatic. Finally, someone was acknowledging the possibility that we might be living in a game, and I wasn't alone in my beliefs.
But my excitement was short-lived when the show was cancelled, leaving me feeling frustrated and angry. It felt like the universe was mocking me, reminding me that I was just a small, insignificant character in a much larger story.
As I sit here, contemplating the future of humanity and the possibility that we might be living in a simulation, I can't help but feel a sense of resignation. Maybe it doesn't matter whether we are being controlled or not. Maybe the end will come regardless, and all we can do is try to make the most of the time we have.
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