THE SIEVE
(Sci-fi)
Short introduction

In our world or denies an elite minority highly preserve, operating in total anonymity, adherents more and more political and economic figures shine and influential.
Leading a conspiracy that aims global chaos on our planet, the decadence of morals and social values, and accumulating the power of falsified, among other things shaken up the beliefs and the foundations of our daily life, more and more agent operating under this organism demonized, corrupted, like a virus that infects everything live, without any doubt that they are the executors or pawns, the prostheses of history, those who agree to do the dirty work to the account of the disbelievers through the path of patriotism or the honor of the country or religion, whatever the alibi it allows to wait for their goals.
Every system has a flaw.
The current goes unnoticed, with all the ill-awakening intentions of hate, or the self-centered interest of this group has understood the secret, their will goes beyond superficial needs. from the beginning, the gol is to use the skills of the uninitiated and to induce blinding independence and false freedom. As well as this time passed opening its reach to our era the area of business of the information, the permanent and high frequency technological progress at the service of the mass control that leads the secret services of the governments and at the same time to maintain this civilization to found on the blind consumption by decentralization and the displacement of real needs, which one can really determine on certain territories deprived and put out of pity that carries the united nations of other territories.
In the midst of this premeditated disorder, governments are breaking the privacy and confidentiality of citizens through the surveillance system fed by information collected directly from the international telecommunications and intelligence network, cameras and public microphones, including satellite links Terrestrial and spatial, connected to the internet crossing all the firewalls of connected devices, managed by artificial intelligence, a technology that fifty years ago, was still fantasy and fiction.
Invented in the bute of anticipating and preventing acts of terrorism, acts plan, that this IA track and observes, by analyzing the human behavior that it studies, on all the levels, states of souls and moods, and remove any suspicious behavior, which refers to the intriguing behavioral aspects.
The beginning
My name was Adam Bird, self-taught electronics technician, born in a Texas hometown, I lived with my dad and my mother, in our farm, I had my isolation corner, because I could not go to school My parents take care of my schooling themselves, and that’s where I discovered my genius. I was seven years old, I wanted to see how was the machine, our tractor that my father always kept in the barn, this time mom told me that the machine did not start anymore, essential for the piece of land that the family of my father had been farming for two generations. I had hidden myself between the mezzanine and the straw blocks, I was discreetly observing the anger on his face, the circuit of feeding of the candles no longer walked and it was necessary to traverse twenty three kilometers between the fields, or there is the house of Mr. Medford who worked as an engineer at IBM, for a period of ten years in a row, then he took voluntary departure, to volunteer in the social center of the Weather City, he transmitted each weekend are know-how and his technologies, but what impressed me the most was a word I had never heard, that the modest freedom and law activists turned into philosophy by their stalking and divulging practices of all state secrets. Hide in my usual hideout, I notice a strange expression on my father’s face, an anger that controls his nervousness and stress, this mixture of emotion trying to hide the pain and the lucky male, I who did not understand anything in relation human, almost autistic, in other words nowadays a zebra, I sympathize, and it acts in me, and stimulates my subconscious. Contrary to his presence, I immersed myself in my imagination, to finish in the electric circuit, as if I had merged with the components, I followed exactly the path of an electron, intuitively, I felt that the failure came from the trick round that I do not understand, suddenly a light struck my nervous system, with all the harm I suffered, as if the situation became clearer, I knew exactly what to do.
I shook my head to see that my father was gone, despaired he went out to get some Cuban tobacco-flavored air he occasionally smokes at the celebration, but this time it’s a goodbye to his tractor. I came out of my plate, I ran towards the engine and I forgot, I examined the shape of the mechanism, knowing that I had a clear vision of the breakdown, after hours pass under the influence of a curiosity driven by empathy and altruism, I managed to dismantle this power card. Wow too many components that I could not identify, I took a resistance and I began the disintegration, I was not aware of what I was getting ready to do, all another composition, another control plate all made of my imagination. A memory in humans is the ability to hold information, converted into electrochemical signals, it fascinated me a lot, and since I put under test all the technology around us, all my passion went to the computer, the domain in extension of my generation.
On December 29, 1979, I reached my 21 years, and a huge experience in illegality, hacking, I understood that anonymity was always a power against the authorities, with friends, we were still testing and still the limits of the system, any system, until hacking the public service of telecommunication, that has to the FBI I do it the day of my birthday, a feeling of indescribable freedom, we launched challenges that allowed us to ‘evolve, we had pseudonyms, each chose the nickname that speaks to him the most, I was named Bird, I was sure that a bird could steal from his own wings, by the will he engages for his quest, they traveling without borders. A philosophy that allowed me to reach the horizons of the network, like a scout eagle, I hovered over the system, I reported any flaws, they had better build them if they do not want to put the nose in. The more we have access, the more we understand the technicality and the architecture of this computer revolution, where we discover at each cost of the ax that secrets and strands of the law of 100,000,000 citizens, and a material power that I could not procured, I really knew that it was feasible to reproduce some facets of our consciousness, it was enough to ask a computer to produce the loop algorithms put at the service of cognitive functions and equipment except that I only learned that in 1986, the day or me and three of the founding friends of the university of technology, found a theoretical way to recreate seventy percent of the brain and cognitive abilities of a human, this is the case of a neuronal connection under a autonomous exploitation, conceived from relevant object-oriented genetic programming theories. It was the most occult advance of the 90s, of a single tide rat, as if software technology arose from nowhere, computers are increasingly marketed, and people use it from extreme dependence . It was necessary to enlarge the fields of perception for this system, as well as the collection of knowledge to share on the forums, another use of the spaces html created for the ratage and the discussions, this there needed the revolution of Internet, and the hardware evolution who there accompanied.
The Era of Share.
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