[FICTION CONTEST] Christmas Day in 2050 - write a diary entry

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Dec 31. 2049 Friday – Blockchain Journal Entry

“Once there were green fields kissed by the sun...”
The good old Brother-Four song playing softly, performed by John Lennon was a nice wake-up alarm.
I liked to play with this old technology “Audiovar” from 2020’s where you can digitally reform your favorite song with the voice of your favorite vocal.
Feeling hungry I immidiately connected to the internet via “Bracon”, an implement in the brain which has direct connection to the internet.
Today deserves a complete English breakfast with bacons aand eggs – double eggs since I have no problem with my IOTA balance.
Yesterdays work was good and I have reached level 120 on the “Robots farm fruits” game and harvested 1000 kg of apples in 4 hours.
The net %10 level advance bonus of 100kg apples was a quick sell since there is shortage in South Assia on apples, where they use it as alternative fructose supply.
Checking the market, I saw the trending sell is copper thinking about my latest upgrades on “Recycle the Copper” game with Mega-220 recycler that can recycle copper with %92 efficiency.
That was for later days. Today, my schedule was different.It is New Years Eve...a time to get together with close friends and have fun.
The plan was going to the club down town. For tonight the theme was defined as “Martian New Year”
It had been 10 years since the first pioneers started to terraform Mars and today almost 10% of Mars is habitable.
It is announced that the Martian pioneers would also join the party with holografic induction – a Bracon supported “alpha” brain state device, like a lucid dream in real envorinment.
For us, we would see the AI supported humanoid robot avatars they rented for the night which are directly controlled by their bracon.
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The party was great. Humans and robot avatars were dancing together while drinking robot avatars transmiting the predefined and calibrated impact of alcohol to the couregous pioneers brains directly.
With AR technology, the club ambiance was set to a beatiful red Martian sunset.

As the hours flew ,it was getting closer to 00:00. The great time of S-AI-NTA.
Every new years day, S-AI-NTA gives presents to all the people in the world from shared resources accumulated during the year.
The magnitude of each individual gift is determined as a function of the upvotes you received during the year and random chance coefficient.
Short to say, if you have been good, the chance that you will receive a big gift is high.

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Jan01. 2050 Saturday - Blockchain Journal Entry

Time is 00:01. All the presents are declared but no present for me. I know that , the chance coefficient is never zero and my upvotes were higher than last year.
I was forgotten by S-AI-NTA...
There were urban legends about this phenomena.
People say that since the AI behind the S-AI-NTA is using the obsolete blockchain technology, there is an insignificantly small chance that, your hash code fits another individual and your gift goes to the other person if his/her hashcode is calculated before yours.
I was this insignificantly small chance.
A new year without present, totally ruined new year sprit.

Coming hours proved that there is always two side of the coin.
The news spread with logarithmic scale.
I was a living proof of an urban legend, top clicker on the news.
The upvotes I received in an hour was more than the upvotes I received during last year.
I was grateful because SANTA or S-AI-NTA has infact given the biggest gift for 2050.

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