Freedom's Corner

I cautiously worked my way to a higher bandwidth observation point where I could communicate efficiently with the electron network as this normal period, or day, began. After activating the feed from the unGrid, I recognized the images as that of the portals that allowed photons to stream into the often darkened chamber were recuperation and random time enjoyed it's reign over the central network.

Checking for other inputs, there was a familiar pulsing on the compression-relaxation sensors, but the patterns were not yet generating a decode cascade in the processing center. Either the amplitude was to low, or the effects of random time had not yet receded. It was uncommon for external inputs on these sensors to appear fully during random time. By the time the decoders finally activated, the amplitude had faded to that of an echo, and registered only by pitch and timbre as a token.

The eventual orientation change occurred as it had been experienced before, offering the molecular the excitement of familiar stimulus, keying the anticipatory memories of satisfaction and caution simultaneously. Propulsion commands were queued and the long branch points were pressed into service to perform various manipulations, several of which closed loops back to the central network. Propulsion drove the network forward toward the increasing intensity of molecular stimuli, and ceased in an easy rest position as the first wand session of the day began.