VidiCapture subject: Male, 67 years of age, anthropologist, no mental conditions.
VidiCapture context: The 32nd decennial Research World Fair Scientific Progress Awards.
VidiCap class: LookingGlass
- It is here, in this crowd of cheering men and women I stand with my back straight and my legs knit together, awaiting my grand prize. It is not a monetary prize, that is a simple’s desire, it is a prize of recognition, for it is validation we seek. Indeed, my peers and I mingled with numbers, each and every one of us impatiently tapping our feet, awaiting a chance to utter the fame of our papers. Such is the way of science, a competition of intellect, of networking and progress, and a pedestal as the reward. Now’s pedestal is the stage, where my name will be sprayed over my colleagues like a spider’s web, a web which to me will be a rope, to grasp and pull myself out of this crowd not dissimilarly from how the prince crawls over the corpses of his kin to reach the monarch’s crown.
“And the Anthropology award goes to… Mergot Paul!”
The fellows to my side begin cheering and clapping, but I touch my chest, as such an announcement requires one to ensure the beating of their heart. Mergot is a great scientist, I am certain, yet his study on the marriage customs of Maltese hunter gatherers has far fewer citations than my report on the decreased trust in monthly periodicals within the French student demographic! Eleven less in fact! I now think of my Father’s final words, “Son, never accept a false decision.”, foolish wisdom, indeed, one must occasionally bow, but not at this moment! I trudge towards the stage, pushing my peers away with my shoulders and poor excuses -
Vicariousness of segment: 97Ψ
VidiCapture subject: Female, 32 years of age, involuntary disposable personnel, anomaly-induced psychosis.
VidiCapture context: The subject is restrained by her limbs to her bed in a CSD cell.
VidiCap class: GanzfeldScreen
- Your arms and legs would very much enjoy respite from these incessant snakes, cute as they may be, embracing the third bridges from your torso. You need to keep sharp eyes on your little snakes, for simply turning to inspect the lavishly nifty men, standing straight as bars opposite to you, prone them to immaturely bite your skin, almost like how a mother stitches her daughter’s eyes after standing a morose witness to devilish pretty boys steal a single innocently fragile look. You slap their desertly dry hug away, but they immediately get it into their squishable heads who the mother really is, and come crawling back to your fair and homely skin. Oh that Sigmund, postulated brazenly his imprudent theory (more like a failed hypo-thesis) of daughter less than or maybe more than loving her father, when the truly palpable taboo lied with the boy who holds his mothers legs in a bid of protection against handsome courtiers dressed in platonic clothing, and so deep the boy clings! Nothing, not even the greasy romance of another lady nor the lubricative glint of coin can tear him off the fair skin! -
Vicariousness of segment: 108Ψ
VidiCapture subject: Male, 29 years of age, MST Sierra-8 “Sundowners” Homicide department, no mental conditions.
VidiCapture context: Subject was to investigate the suicide of a valuable Authority informaiton brooker. The brooker’s corpse was inside his mansion in California, and was known to induce hallucinations in nearby subjects.
VidiCap class: ThirdEye.
- The egg is wearing a questionably snazzy suit, hanging by the neck from an expensive chandelier. It whispers words but doesn’t move its mouth, words too silent for your ear. The rope is sturdier than it looks, holding such a stout egg for who knows how long. You do. Three days. Egg’s phone has three missed morning alarms since the 23rd. You bring your own phone to egg’s mouth, IT magic may wizard something up. You play the audio and nothing comes from the speaker; must not be waves then. The egg isn’t rotten yet, either. The chandelier is too high up, higher than this egg can bounce. Too fancy for a farewell too. Someone floated the egg and wants you to know it's intentional. You pop the pill, some clues be playing hide and seek in other places.
Egg’s joints lose their skin. Bone, ligament, and cartilage groove for a second, before forming spheres holding the limbs together like a wooden doll, however with dead animal instead of dead plant flesh. That umbra suit becomes striped in red and yellow, and the tie a cyan streak. Cheeks are maked-up red. Rope’s still a very honest-to-goodness brown, itchy fiber though.
“HEY!”
Capable of vocalization without oral movement.
“Are you here to PARTY?!”
Egg now dances some jolly jingle while talking, then hangs like void again during the pause.
“Or are you here to make make make make glorious MOLAH?!”
Joints scrape and claw with every handwave.
“YES yes OF …course… Your you’re are!”
You reach into your back pocket.
“Let poorer, older, actually RICH uncle Penny teach YOU yes that is right YOU ‘bout how to make it GROW on TREES!”
You pull out a ball of paper that had been discarded beside the trash can. Bunch of scrambled nonsense, barely readable under a big A!Co. watermark, but between the gibberish you make out ‘HELP US teach the poor poor chiden about finacial health! Become a heelper by donating to: 0:)213:P final day: twenytee.’
“Listen with giant eavsdropper’s MEATUS ACUSTICUS EXTERNUS or you will be very poor so very very very so dirty and KILL YOUR(notme)SELF.”
Caught in the wrong type of crossfire, poor egg. -
Vicariousness of segment: 119Ψ - Note how the usage of norotropic drugs may have artificially increased the vicariousness independently of the subject(s) of perception.
VidiCapture subject: Male, 37 years of age, 2R personnel, anomaly induced delusion.
VidiCapture context: An anomalous entity resembling a rabbit with a top hat manifested in the Site-002 cafeteria. This entity was invisible, and only perceived by subjects infected by an aerosol spray occasionally emitted from the entity's mouth. Additionally, infected subjects exhibited an altered behaviour, becoming antagonistic to efforts of containing the anomaly. Active personnel managed to isolate the incident to the cafeteria and extract an infected subject to question. The decision was made to utilize a GanzfeldStream on the captured subject in order to obtain information on the entity’s position.
VidiCap class: GanzfeldStream.
- In front of me is a giant window, like that of a great and magnificent observation tower, with a theater show behind it. Reminiscent of Bridget’s little devils is a happy classy Bunny hopping on a table now a bench and kicking a dustorm of sand made of cutlery and porridge. There comes the rolling down of Sisyphus’s rock, a big clumsy gentleman, running with a walkie-talkie plastered action movie-hero. Classy Rabbit jumps on top of the third fridge standing like a king of the hill now challenged by the big gentleman in that hazmat sack. It then kicks off an excited electron over to the thank-silly-it's-not-on stove and the gentleman is right on its fluffy tail! Zombies hoard over him he guyos them away with a big hulking shove of a Jotur even the happy Rabbit stands amazed watching fireworks diva stride. Big gentleman runs his arm over the stove impending doom and stupid classy Bunny gets smacked, crushed between two walls it doesn't, which is good, happy Rabbit flies over into a black cauldron. The putrid witch, well I guess wizard, more like a warlock covers it with a pan lid and begins shaking the milkshake. I wonder what he'd think of the respectable bartender profession? Poor happy classy Rabbit probably not too happy now. Milkshaked around vigorously in that pitch black holy fuck I’m out. Thank god no don’t thank the workers, doctor disappointed meme whatever -
Vicariousness of segment: 113Ψ
VidiCapture subject: 8 individuals, average 40 years of age, 2R personnel, visual-lexical synesthesia.
VidiCapture context: At ██/██/20██, many 2R personnel working in various Authority sites began exhibiting varying degrees of visual-lexical synesthesia. It was decided that a large-scale perception study was necessary to isolate consistent factors between subjects.
VidiCap class: BrotherHermes
WALLs confine them.
All objects of sight must be objects of mind.
The mind’s binary is actually 26-fold. The code of the mind is a word. The program of the mind is a sentence. The execution of the mind is a bookletterpoemperiodicalarticlereportspeech.
All objects of sight must be objects of alphabet.
One reads and then one writes. They read and then they write. Read and write. Read - write complex. Readwrite. Rewadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwritereadwrite-
[REPEATING QUALIA-FABRIC DETECTED. PERCEPTION IS IN STEADY STATE.] -
Vicariousness of VidiCapture: 568Ψ. Average per subject is 71Ψ. Note that BrotherHermes combines the perception of its subjects in order to find general realities commonly prevalent within the collective.
Additional note: Study outcome - A systematic rebalancing of 2R personnel workload abated the phenomenon. Senior researchers are to assign more experimental work to juniors, and simultaneously delegate less documentation-related labour.