Mankind: Just A Blip?
“So what are you going to do about it?” asked Donald Rabbit. “Reprogram me?”
“So what are you going to do about it?” asked Donald Rabbit. “Reprogram me?”
Are we playthings? Could it be humans were created by an alien race and we’re part of some goofy advanced culture’s computer games?
We’ve been looking for them for most of my life and with little success. Make that no success. Until recently we sent out signals to reach out and touch someone or something. This seems to me to be a little dangerous. Kind of the like Bambi mailing mapquest directions of his home to the Big Bad Wolf. It’s lucky the Klingons didn’t get