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<title>The Digital Future</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707271817/11902_the-digital-future.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707271817/11902_the-digital-future_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Digital Future" alt ="The Digital Future"/></a><br//>Technology is everywhere; in almost everything we do, everything we see and everything we have there is some form of technology. Think, for a moment, what life would be like without technology. How would you communicate? How would you live? Where would you live? When it comes down to it, technology is responsible for our present. This then stems the question: how will technology shape our future?I don&rsquo;t even remember hitting the ground. I remember the hyper drive cutting out and I remember the jet engines failing as I tried to land this old crate. But I don&rsquo;t remember the damn thing hitting the surface of the planet. I suppose that&rsquo;s what I get for stealing it in the first place. But I just couldn&rsquo;t work for those jerks for another second. I open my eyes to be met with a belting headache. One so bad  it feels like I&rsquo;ve been out on the drink last night, and I&rsquo;ve had a very good time. Shame that isn&rsquo;t true. I&rsquo;m starting to wish this had all been a dream. My back hurts like I&rsquo;ve snapped every one of my vertebrae on the way to the floor and all of my muscles are burning in pain.]]></description>
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