space & the brain are like the two final frontiers
we know just enough to know we know nothing
there are radically new theories all. the. time. and even just in my research assistant work i've been able to meet with, talk to, and work with the people making them
it's such a philosophical science
potential to do a lot of good in fighting neurological diseases
things like BCI (brain computer interface) and OI (organoid intelligence) are soooooo new and anyone's game - motivation to study hard and be successful so i can take back my field from elon musk
machine learning is going to rapidly increase neuroscience progress i promise you. we get so caught up in AI stealing jobs but yes please steal my job of manually analyzing fMRI scans please i would much prefer to work on the science PLUS computational simulations will soon >>> animal testing to make all drug testing safer and more ethical !! we love ethical AI <3
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Flash Fiction (Sci-Fi/Dystopic), 482 Words: Sooner Than You Think
Content warnings: violence and death; loss of bodily autonomy; allusions to sexual exploitation of a minor and pornography.
These subjects are briefly referenced rather than explicitly depicted. Still, please use discretion when deciding whether to read.
There he is, the guy who has been trying to kill you. His gun is drawn and aimed at you. You see his eyes glaze over with a software update. He fires anyway. He misses. You fumble for your own sidearm but the computer in your brain chirps, “I’ve detected a high source of stress and anxiety, I’ve taken the liberty of removing it.” The killer is now a blurry mess of mismatched pixels. You fire anyway and miss.
The killer fires again. You dodge behind a dumpster and lean around it, but just as you do, 74% of your field of vision is suddenly occluded with a large pop-up ad for UndreXXX, an AI company that specializes in generating life-like explicit pornography of celebrities and individuals. You duck back behind the dumpster as gunfire erupts once more.
“There’s no—” the killer tries to say, but you can’t hear over the moaning of the ad’s computer-generated version of an actress whose real-life counterpart doesn’t turn 18 for another 3 months. You aim the gun around the corner, whisper a quiet prayer, and pull the trigger until the gun’s slide locks back.
You lean around the dumpster and see him lying there in a pixelated mess, the browns and grays and blacks of the little shapes slowly being replaced with red ones. “Who hired you?” you demand. The killer promises to tell you if you’ll stop the bleeding. But you can’t find the wound in the mess of jumbled squares. You feel around for the gunshot wound to put pressure on it. Your hands become slick with something warm and vaguely sticky.
“I’m dying,” the man groans, but now you can’t hear anything over the jaunty little tunes of ska music blasting in your ears. Your computer tells you that it’s to help regulate the anxiety that it is detecting in your system. You swallow against the sharp, metallic smell of blood and feces as the killer’s bowels release when he dies in your arms. But now all you can smell is a medium-rare steak with a hint of barbeque sauce and the faint tones of a blooming onion and honey mustard. Your computer tells you the unpleasant smell has been replaced with one you’ve been registered as enjoying, but you wonder if you’ll ever be able to eat at that steakhouse again without thinking about this moment.
You search for any clues you can find about who hired him, but before you can finish you hear a warning siren in your mind. “Stressful memories are being formed, please find a safe and public space to await MERT.” Memory-Erasement & Replacement Therapy. You don’t even have time to curse the fact that you won’t remember any of this in a few minutes before the last thing you remember is picking wildflowers by the road—a breed of wildflower that has been extinct for 50 years.
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