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Cynthia had evolved her own brand of programming, one that she developed by helping Golam crack the always-embedded sorcerer-code that informed Digital Being and that would enable others to see if they too had the ability to create their own understanding of the world in which they operated. This unique programming aesthetic evolved as the end result of her forever-in-flux motor-desire being magnetized toward the hypermedia construct that called itself Abe Golam. The motor-desire would continue to gnaw at the edge of her consciousness, bleeding consciousness , she called it. She was grooving on her intuitive ability to get in-between the ones and zeroes of the functional code that had standardized digital being in the electrosphere.