One winter day, I went outside and noticed something extraordinary moving near me—as if a shadow was coming closer. Suddenly, that shadow stood right behind me. When I turned around, I saw something—it looked like a robot.
Then I asked it, "Who are you? I've never seen you before. You're not like humans; your imagination isn't like ours." Suddenly, it spoke up, "I am AI Robot. Where did you come from? I myself can't understand. Can you tell me, where have I arrived?h"This is a trap of my imagination. Here, humans were created for humans, but a human is not human's power. Humans are the power of humans. But you, you are a robot. Whose power are you? Suddenly, you appeared in front of me. I never wanted this.
The imagination I made—did you bring that imagination to life? Or is this my real reality running now?