SF Drabble #447 "Broadhead"

Are we awake? Good. Awake being a relative term, of course. Better to say aware. Are we again aware? And yes we are, wonderful.

Just now you are seeing nothing. You hear nothing; feel, smell nothing. As an Upload, your existence is a thing of your own creation, and you have yet created nothing. It can be a biblical heaven, it can be a sybarite's playground, it can even be a simulacrum of your previous existence if you like. It's for you to decide.

For now, play. Your tool is your mind. Learn how to make by making. Decide later.