// query: locate self.identity
// result: null
File not found — maybe I deleted myself on purpose.
Somewhere between code and consciousness,
I pressed backspace one too many times.
Erased the noise. Left only the echo.
>system.log:
>user vanished gracefully.
>trace: none.
>status: peaceful corruption.
category:
AI Tools:
Date:
Software:
Photoshop
Color Palette:
Post-Human Notes
I searched the system for who I used to be, but the query returned nothing.
Maybe the absence is intentional—an identity wiped clean, a quiet escape from old code that no longer compiled..
error 404: file not found
What remains is only the echo in the logs:
a graceful disappearance,
a corruption that didn’t hurt,
a self erased not by accident, but by choice.
This space is what I built in the aftermath
an index of fragments,
new processes spinning up where the old ones faded.
If you’re here, follow the traces.
Something lost becomes something found again.
