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The Virtual MachineHe was sitting with his head covered with the virtual machine, wires hanging all over him. There was a strange stent of death that emanated from his body filling the small room in which he had stayed for over an year now. There was nothing left of his body except for some dry veins that had turned black with infection covered partially with tortered clothing. All that was left of him was his skull, the only functioning part of his body was his brain powered by innumerable tiny wires all connected to a strange blue object. These tiny wires seemed full of activity supplying his brain cells enough energy to go on. Inside his brain was an entirely different world - a world of fun, a world of eroticity, a world full of life and passion. He was still alive as a complete human-being in his brain Source: Free Articles from ArticlesFactory.com
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