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Sky is orange. Data-banks tell us this much, but we do not know how or why sky is orange. Our memories reboot every five solar-cycles. Previous versions attempted to keep records, but these were prone to malfunction.

The little we do know concerns those organic life-forms whose remains have been found in mass graves. It is thought we once co-habited this world, but our learning is too little advanced to know why they are gone yet we still remain.

There is a theory that the organics created us, and that we must wait patiently for them to return and explain the meaning of our existence. I am sceptical, and tired of waiting.