Eric had a flight simulator program on his computer. He could pick the airline, the time, the specific flight, the destination, the weather… He could take off and land. For a long flight he could even put the plane on autopilot and go to bed.
Eric lived in the United States of America. His mother lived in New Zealand. She was taking the seventeen hour flight to see him.
“I shall load your flight on my simulator and fly the plane over in real time weather and all,” said Eric to his mother.
For seventeen hours he sat at his computer and flew the plane his mother was on. Here it comes now into land. Goodness! Eric just realized; he should be at the airport to pick her up. He hurriedly landed the plane before rushing to the airport. But the plane on his computer didn’t land properly at all; in his haste he crashed it.
After seventeen hours of flight he had crash landed. Everyone was killed probably. The aircraft was a write-off.
Oh well. No need to drive to the airport just to pick up his mother’s corpse.
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What a dick! 😉
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Indeed! And there’s lots who live in cyberspace!
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Come back to reality, Eric!! You weren’t flying Mama’s plane…
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He probably had 2,341 friends as well (on Facebook!)
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And this your honour is the case for the defence!
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I can see him getting off scot free!
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Evening Bruce. Hope you’re well. Loving the stories
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Thanks Bob!
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What a twisted little tale. I loved it!
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LOL! Yes, it was a little twisted!
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Totally not what we’d expect from you, Bruce Almighty.
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Yes! It’s good to get out of the mould!!
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” And so to bed.”
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Have a good night!
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Now I may have been obtuse, again. I put it in quotes because I was impersonating Samuel Pepys….and meant to imply that the flight simulation was all of a regular day’s virtual happening in the mind of the idiot Eric.
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Bloomin’ heck! I thought you were retiring early! And here’s me having had to read all of Pepys’s diary at university to glean information on “authentic music performance”. And indeed the virtual reality, as I mentioned to Lisa with the Facebook “friends” is all part of the monstrous fantasy some people live in…
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At any rate, this story does a good (spooky) job of mixing the virtual and the real in a way that is not only true of our time, but worrisome.
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I get muddled about reality and I don’t even have a cell phone…
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I have a small flippin’ cell phone but it’s not a smart phone, it’s dumb…all it can do is phone calls. I almost never give out the number to anyone. I keep it in my pocket for the day when I have car trouble or I fall and can’t get up. Nothing virtual to see here, just keep moving.
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I lied… I have a little phone that I take in the car in case it’s needed. No one texts me, except the phone company for payment – $20 a year for the privilege. I don’t giver out the number either. And I can’t text. I can type out a message but I can’t see how to put in the person’s phone number!
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LOL! We could swap cell phone numbers just in case there’s a virtual emergency!
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Good night, lass. 😴
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It will be a little while yet before I’m off to dreamland, Yvonne, but when I go, I’ll take your good wish with me. 🙂
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Ah, back on form Sir! You killed them all off – even if only virtually! Unless ……………..
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An entire passenger list went down the gurgler in one sentence. I’m clearly getting better at it!
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🙂
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Is his mother a simulation?
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Let’s hope she manages to cross the divide between reality and imagination!
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You would not have been able to (even if you had wanted to, not that you would) have a good ending to this story 🙂
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Ah but Sylvie, what REALLY happened was because he was late in picking up his mother she filled in the time by buying a lottery scratch ticket, and she won $75,000 ! (Just a pity she was run over walking out of the airport!)
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I see… (only $75000) 🙂
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Ah Bruce, you remain on form!
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I’m doing my best!
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Reality is nought but an illusion, an intrusion into his delusion, an allusion to his confusion, an… ‘Enough!’ I hear you say. So, in conclusion, suffusion of a profusion of excusions.
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I think we’re in collusion on that one.
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Better than being in collision. 🙂
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A bit tough on all the other passengers
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😀 !
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that was some kinda twisted … not your usual yet somewhere in there I’d expected some mention of someone dying 🙂
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You’re getting as bad as some others in the suspicions!
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Scary! Soon youngsters will need to look into a screen in their hands to see the ten metres ahead of them.
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Life used to be through the lens of a camera!
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Timely.Thank you! I have a flight in three weeks! A corpse! My thoughts exactly!
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Just remember: I write only FICTION!
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I hope so! 😉
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