Denny began giggling ,looking at something Layla did not see....Something called Head's Up display Layla was told .Induced Visions upon her son's cortex by way of bio technology to help bring autistics out of their own heads.
Out of his head indeed was what Denny looked like , Layla thought ,next cursing herself for having such a thought.
She felt like telling Denny to 'cut it out" but instead began eating as if nothing peculiar was taking place. Still ,Layla wanted to ask Denny why his Operating Tele-Presence or what Denny called his "team" had 'told 'him to begin defacing the hymnal but thought better of it ,once again realizing that everything her son saw and heard was transmitted back to Proxy Cyber upon some computer screen.
The Big Littles ,thought Layla ,is what Denny was staring at-the little green and purple and red men part of the animated franchise of children's films ,Tv shows and books were 'the ones" who had "told' Denny to bring the marker to the church and cross out the words "God" and "Jesus" or more to the point it was Denny's Operating Tele -Presenter-Tru Chrisite role playing -all over Denny's visual cortex "The Big Little " cartoons.
But why Layla thought ,careful to try not to "let it read' to Denny and hence his Remote Neural Monitors how angry she was at their games . why on earth would Denny's handlers Tele-Present upon her son such strange and vulgar ideas and hence action.
None of this "Role Play" upon Denny's senses had the slightest thing to do ,thought Layla with what "The Team" at Proxy Cyber had discussed before the nano tech was shot into her son's arm
Layla watched her son looking at something only he could see and hear with a type of focus that made her 9 year old son look absolutely mad as a hatter and in spite of herself Layla became enraged and tipped Denny's ice cream sunday over upon the table
"No Ice Cream ," Layla said "for a little boy who does what you did"
'They told me to" Denny said ,"They thought you'd think it was funny " Denny said ,his face somehow imbued with the countenance of man 3 times his age.
Out of his head indeed was what Denny looked like , Layla thought ,next cursing herself for having such a thought.
She felt like telling Denny to 'cut it out" but instead began eating as if nothing peculiar was taking place. Still ,Layla wanted to ask Denny why his Operating Tele-Presence or what Denny called his "team" had 'told 'him to begin defacing the hymnal but thought better of it ,once again realizing that everything her son saw and heard was transmitted back to Proxy Cyber upon some computer screen.
The Big Littles ,thought Layla ,is what Denny was staring at-the little green and purple and red men part of the animated franchise of children's films ,Tv shows and books were 'the ones" who had "told' Denny to bring the marker to the church and cross out the words "God" and "Jesus" or more to the point it was Denny's Operating Tele -Presenter-Tru Chrisite role playing -all over Denny's visual cortex "The Big Little " cartoons.
But why Layla thought ,careful to try not to "let it read' to Denny and hence his Remote Neural Monitors how angry she was at their games . why on earth would Denny's handlers Tele-Present upon her son such strange and vulgar ideas and hence action.
None of this "Role Play" upon Denny's senses had the slightest thing to do ,thought Layla with what "The Team" at Proxy Cyber had discussed before the nano tech was shot into her son's arm
Layla watched her son looking at something only he could see and hear with a type of focus that made her 9 year old son look absolutely mad as a hatter and in spite of herself Layla became enraged and tipped Denny's ice cream sunday over upon the table
"No Ice Cream ," Layla said "for a little boy who does what you did"
'They told me to" Denny said ,"They thought you'd think it was funny " Denny said ,his face somehow imbued with the countenance of man 3 times his age.
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