Someone loading up my game saves would see the unlocks, routes and choices I made. The physical actions in real life etched to the digital. A little piece of my life stored to semiconductors.
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Your soul is full of bit rot
What if our soul is the bitrot itself?
Reminds me of the show Upload. It’s around the same theme.
I remember reading a story about how this kids father died and he used to play this racing game which saved a ghost car that was the fastest run of the track. I think it took him some time but he finally beat it and then realized that he just replaced the run with his own. Super sad story.
Similarly:
What save file?
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