2 Ekim 2019 Çarşamba

SYMPHONY OF TOUCHES, December 09th, 2083, Thursday

Meri was now feeling the perfectness of all the touches between Kara, Oria, Met and her. It was an entirely different experience. It was more than everything she had lived with every person in her life and she had witnessed from every source she could find in the history. It was an actual, real reflection of life on her skin. It was not only an ordinary behavior of the four special figures from the infinite vastness of space and time. It was a new way, new form of life. Meri was not able to understand the strength of the boundaries formed by this four. The Symphony of The Big Quartette was far more from their personal experiences. It included enriched reflections not only from Met, Meri, Oria and Kara; but also the most perfect touches coming from Bakara and Anmeri, Met's mother, Meri's father, and Oria's variable mothers and fathers. The Big Quartet was now in a very special region defined by special portions of space and special sequences of moments. The region composed by The Big Quartet was containing all the varieties and extremities of life and of the universe. Nothing was excluded in The Big Quartet. The touches were telling the stories of The Universe, of life, of their near and far pasts, the reasons and meanings of their existences. The sum of their reasons and meanings was almost completely telling the common story their life forms existing at the intersection of their time and space lines. Having this fact commonly in their minds was making them different and special. They were able to understand the meanings and relations within and between time, space, and life. More importantly, they were clearly seeing their personal adventures transparently. The touches were not only telling the perfectness of their individual life lines in time and space, but also they were making them live all their life experiences again and understand the meanings they could find. Each touch was telling a story retrieved from their memories, defining the regions in space and periods in time, analyzing the relations of the piece of memory with other memories recorded in their systems, and using also the reflections stored in other touches it was showing them the meanings they could gain from all of them. The perfectness of all the touches between Kara, Oria, Met and Meri was telling the final story of the humankind. The Big Quartet was representing the perfectness all humans could have reached so far. They were now the key players at the decision moment. They would affect and determine the decision that will soon be made. Meri was worried and anxious about their futures and the future of all life forms. A question appeared in her mind. "Did we do everything we could do to defend the better future we believe?" She was sure that Bakara and Anmeri, Met and Kara had done their bests in the limits of their life lines. She had no doubt that her father and Met's mother had also delivered all the positive values they could find and create to Meri and Met. They were not able to see the future they had desired. Negative values had more power than positive values. They could easily suppress and terminate their opponents. But it was not a rule valid permanently and eternally. The rule of infinity was very simple. It was zero. The sum of all the expansions and contractions, all the existences and terminations, rises and falls; the sum of all universal activities would eventually be zero. Time and space lines were only showing the temporary fluctuations, movements toward and away from zero. Life forms and the movements of the galaxies in the universe and even unknown systems outside The Universe would reach the balance at zero. As many philosophers, scientists, artists and writers had told throughout the history, the equilibrium point of life was at non-existence. Life was a wave. All life forms would go up and down with their specific patterns and frequencies, shapes and wavelengths. Life forms were waves. Nothing more and nothing less. They would end after the dynamics behind the life forms complete their cycles, like storms in the atmospheres and oceans stop when they do everything they must do. This piece of information was valid, but meaningless. The discovery of zero had been a big trouble for the human kind. Zero was numerical representation of death, and one was life. It was not easy to live knowing that you will die one day. Knowing that you and all the people in your life will eventually be zeros. They will never be able to write again life stories using ones. They will be eternally zero. Life was the art and power of seeing the meanings behind this zero rule. Understanding the value zeros gained when united with ones rightly. Being able to be happy while watching the waves until they decay, placing plates on them and moving up and down together with them, and while enjoying the moments trying to solve and understand the dynamics and relations behind their movements.

Each touch between Kara, Oria, Met and Meri was a piece of wave pattern. Meri knew that touch simulation was the most difficult part in designing The Skin System. Two other difficult parts were smell and taste simulations. The Skin System scientists, technicians, open source developers, case study volunteers, and all the members had spent great efforts in developing a perfect system, whether voluntarily with their own decisions or automatically after they were included in the system. Although Bakara and Kara had always told that protecting natural resources and free wills of organic lives was their first priority, they had frequently violated their own rules for using resources faster or terminating active lives of skin members who do not consistenly follow and obey all their requests and orders. The Mind System had always been softer, nature and human friendly. Anmeri had never forced a minder who was willing to be a skinner to stay in their system. She had never refused to help Bakara to develop a better skin system, as long as the contribution of Anmeri would not violate her principles and it would help Bakara to design a more nature friendly system. However, Bakara had always played to win whatever the consequences and actual costs would be. The result was a more powerful skin system and more stable mind system.

Meri was now feeling the perfectness of all the touches reflecting from all the current habitants of The Skin and The Mind systems. Meri and Met was the top two of The Mind, and Kara and Oria were their opponents at the same level. Touch challenges were low level combat games played with soft touches rather than hard contacts applied by specific tools designed in formats from free hands and fists to specific destruction tools designed for maximum destruction effect. Minders were always preferring soft type of challenges, and Skinners were choosing harder games played with extreme tools. Both Minders and Skinners had developed reliable safety systems for games played internally within in their member groups, and classification games played between the top teams of the two systems. All the top teams were using strategies and tactics developed by Kara and Oria if they are Skinners, and Met and Meri if they are Minders. Games were generally staying at low levels with the victory of one or other party, but at the occasions when the levels had increased fast generating specific and unexpected scenarios, higher level Skinners and Minders were being included in the game. The current game Meri was feeling both in her mind and at her skin through Met's Skin was a top level game. Meri was feeling Kara's desire to win the final victory playing a perfect game which would convince everybody on the power and value of The Skin System.

Meri felt the power of life at all points of her skin and mind. Kara was touching her with the hands of The Big Quartet. The contact locations were changing. Intensities and frequencies were fluctuating rapidly, but the perfectness of the feelings they were delivering was increasing consistently. Meri was remembering and witnessing all the perfect touches in her life again. Met was caressing her. Oria was placing her head between Meri's legs begging for help to find his reason for existence. Kara was hugging her as a strong protector promising to give maximum safety and pleasure always, claiming to be the perfect person who would understand her. The reflections of touches on their skins were processed in their minds. Kara was trying to convince Meri that she would never be able to find the level of life pleasure provided by the skin system in algorithms of the Mind System. Meri was responding with mind moves targeting the most sensitive points on Kara's Skin and delivering the impulses directly to her processing module. Kara was facing difficulties in distinguishing the pulses coming from her skin and the effects sent by Meri's algorithms. She was increasing the level of Skin System contact management module. Meri was responding immediately by activating new algorithms.

Kara, Oria, Met and Meri were now feeling the perfectness of the touches they had learned and they could imagine so far. Meri felt a new and specific touch from Met. It was special. It was Met coming back to life. It was love and the future. Kara tried to distort their contact sending powerful lust signals but they were not able to penetrate in the mind connection between Met and Meri. Their skins were now being bypassed. Kara ordered Oria to attack with his best memories with Meri and Met. Oria did not obey and started sharing the perfectness of the experience between Met and Meri. He was listening to the symphony of touches between them, and he was surprised to notice that he was not jealous at all. He was happy to see Met coming back to life and sharing the happiness of being born again with Meri. Oria was tired of the stress of Kara, The Skin System, and matter management modules operating at tight schedules. He was willing to return to the freedom of mind. He blocked all the requests coming from Kara.

Their minds were connecting their skins, and their skins were connecting their minds to each other. They were feeling each other without a need for a skin or mind system. They had seen and witnessed the perfectness that could be reached with skin and mind systems. The cost of the perfectness was the loss of memories. Perfectness was making everyone and everything equal. All members of the nature should be equal. But they should be equal with slight differences of their existences, to live and write their life stories from darkness to light, from light to darkness, from zero to one, from one to zero. They should forget darkness and zeros and live with light and ones. They should start again after each darkness, with new lights and ones. They should forget zeros. Meri was very happy to notice the consciousness in Met's eyes. The Skin System would have no meaning and no power as long as they lived. Meri was feeling her life at all points of her skin and her mind. There was Oria and Kara, but Met was playing the best tunes of the final movement. Meri was once more surprised with the power of life and love. Met was creating a new world in Meri, and Meri was surrounding Met with new worlds. They were feeling each other in their minds and skins, with all their existences. It was life. It was love. It was lust. It was trust. It was fear. It was confidence. It was suspect. It was trembling. It was uncertainty. It was being weak. It was being strong. It was being lusty. It was a gift of The Universe.

Symphony of Touches were playing the fourth movement. Meri and Met had no regret for knowing Kara. They were seeing The Big Quartet and all the members of The Skin and The Mind Systems as equal individuals sharing life at an intersection of time and space, to find their own futures. It was not possible to understand the meaning and purpose of life, but it was a good choice to live the movements in the best way and end the symphonies with a good last movement. Symphony of Touches were now playing The Symphony of Love. It was the last period of the symphony.

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