[ WP ] Humans discover that our universe is a computer simulation . We try and make contact with our creator ( s ) .

I looked at the paused screen, half curious as to what Trevor might 
 
 be feeling as I directed him closer to the cliff's edge. I like to think 
 
 that vertigo for him would be indistinguishable from what I would 
 
 feel. And from what I could see, looking through his eyes in first 
 
 person, that was a steep, steep drop into the sea. At the same 
 
 time, I wondered how Trevor might communicate with me, make 
 
 me aware of his own awareness. The recent news that we're living in 
 
 a simulation was mind-blowing but nothing seems to have 
 
 changed, except people are now willing to listen to a lot more 
 
 strange ideas. 
 
 
 I walk Trevor to the edge. Is he struggling internally against my 
 
 commands, screaming wordlessly as I would? Or does he feels some 
 
 horrible compulsion, immediately made rational and acceptable by 
 
 a mind making sense of its environment? Our programmers, our 
 
 creators are n't listening to us, anymore than I can hear Trevor's 
 
 thoughts as I walk him over the edge and a spinning, heart- 
 
 skipping fall to blackness. 
 
 
 I reach for the pistol next to my screen as the words come up: The 
 
 body of Trevor Philips, 49, was found yesterday. Police suspect no 
 
 foul play. 
 
 
 
 I frowned, raising the pistol, something was wrong,... 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 0ooThe body of SRizk 903'7 was found yesterday. Polity suspect no multi-aberrant behaviour.oo0 

