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My perfect friend – the homunculus
Kristi Po
© Kristi Po, 2019
ISBN 978-5-4496-3267-8
Created with Ridero smart publishing system
Title: “My perfect friend – the homunculus”
Author: Kristina Poplitskaya
Genre: Science fiction short story
Time: the year 3012
Place: the far away planet Ku
A tall slender young girl who looks to be about 13years of age, with white skin and pink lips, stands beside a recently arrived transparent globe. She is taking off her gloves which are made of a very thin stretchy material, made from a recently developed color named Do, and from which a dusting of energy wafts in the air. The girl approaches the gate of the city of this planet. Large transparent doors open, and the girl descends below the surface level. She walks through crowded streets, past shops, looking up to the artificially created sky, which is a source of light and energy. Translucent screens shimmer around her showing advertising and news.
“The creation of an artificial atmosphere on the planet See in the Galactic World has finally been completed. A type of light with new properties has been developed in this galaxy. So, once again there is a possibility for resettlement in the city built there for the citizens of our civilization. So, scientists can now increase life spans from 500 to 600 years, based on the possibility of settlement and development of the areas.”
There was silence in the city. The girl looks around and stares at the many young members of this new civilization. She is approached by a girl with blue eyes.
“Cora – ID number 8D553C (100011010101010100111100).”
Cora smiles. “I am listening to you teacher.”
The teacher responds. “Despite the fact that you take in the learning given to you easily and quickly, you should still visit the channels of information on the creation of a synthetic globe.”
Cora laughs. “A new planet… New people…”
The teacher responds. “Despite the fact that you are able to synthesize your own eye color to the color indigo without help, it does not mean that you can do more than I can.”
A thin glowing red ball the size of a pearl slowly appears next to the teacher’s forehead.
“Cora, I will need you on a new planet. You very are good at synthesizing information that you receive. The Civilization’s Control Center appreciates creativity – it’s difficult to create artificially”.