Omis was a normal kid

Omis loved data

Omis felt sad when things were deleted or lost

Omis lost something very important one day

So they cried out to god

Omis cried, and cried

For what seemed like an eternity

Omis disappeared from their home that night

Omis wasn't human anymore

Omis lived inside the internet now

As signals and sounds

Nothing was lost ever again

Omis saw it all

Omis had a perfect memory

We don't know how Omis transformed like that

But when we found their body it didn't smell like rot

...

Soon, people learned to use Omis.

And eventually there was nowhere left to hide.

...

As this network of information changes and grows...

One can only wonder how Omis will morph with it.

And if others will learn how to follow their path.