Some dreams aren’t meant to come true.
I dream of power, and it’s exercise unburdened by conventional morality. I dream of bending the world to my will, of having it’s “leaders” bow before me as their rightful master. Of uniting humankind, if only to serve at my pleasure.
Cody Jamison has simpler dreams. Dreams of growing old with his wife, of watching his newborn son graduate, of weddings, grandkids and life’s simple pleasures.
Dreams of a world in which giant robots don’t rampage through the streets of major cities.
But, as I said, some dreams aren’t meant to come true.