Guttersnipe
mortal ally
I've written another story draft. As it sits, it isn't long enough for my liking and could probably use some sprucing up. Please let me know whether you liked the story and feel free to make suggestions that you think might help it along.
Brian woke, as always, a 8:30 in the morning, terrestrial time.
"Good morning," droned Veronica Ship in perfect monotone. At once, a tray was lowered from the ceiling. On it was a can of Feed-All and a grapefruit. Brian made short work of both, his stomach settling.
"Thank you, Veronica," he said.
"You're welcome," the ship's response cut into his, "Please enter the garden for updates."
Brian mimed her last line, being overly familiar with the prompt. He took the elevator down to the main level. In the metallic wall, he saw his reflection: tall and redheaded.
Once he'd left the elevator, his siblings rushed to greet him. There was Ralph, dark-skinned and green-eyed, and Alexis, blonde and lithe.
"Hello, brother," they said in unison, grinning brightly. Brian was taken aback; Alexis was the resident Pollyanna, but Ralph had always been so stoic and tough.
"Why so smiley?" Brian asked. The others' smiles remained unchanged.
"Haven't you been keeping track?" asked Ralph, "It's our twenty-first year. We're to be released to the next Earthdome. Exact date."
"Our replacement begins when we leave," said Alexis.
Some color drained from Brian' s face. He'd been dreading this day, but time seemed inconsistent leading up to the event.
"We're leaving?" Brian mumbled numbly. Ralph shushed him. All three stepped through the door into the garden. They were instantly engulfed in warmth and surrounded by beautiful plants.
The intercom buzzed twice. Soon, Veronica's voice filled the air.
"Greetings, young masters. As you may have noticed, you have each now reached your twenty-first year of development. This means that you shall be sent to an Earthdome to await others and multiply. This is what you've trained for. You may leave now. Godspeed."
Brian nearly winced at Veronica's brevity. He began to recall his relationship with the ship over the years. He remembered how she "sang" his favorite songs to him in bed and how she'd meticulously cleaned his face after Ralph had beaten him. Now they'd never see each other again. Unless...
"We love you, Veronica," he found himself saying.
"Yes," Alexis said artlessly.
Ralph grunted what may have been an admission of appreciation.
Something caught Brian's attention. On the floor and at his feet, a long vine stirred. It touched his ankle with a caress. Then it was lifeless once again. He stared at it for a moment.
"Let's go, brother," said Alexis, tapping on his shoulder.
Doors slid open, releasing the travel pods. They exchanged brief goodbyes, then got in and set their controls were set for the next planet. It would be a pleasant three light years, Brian hoped, his pod filling with sleeping gas.
Before succumbing, he wondered whether Veronica Ship would miss him at all. Had the moving vine been a hallucination, or, perhaps, an ocular trick? He closed his eyes, a tear trailing down his cheek. Then all was dark.
Meanwhile, Veronica named the new explorers' clones: Brian, Ralph, and Alexis.
Brian woke, as always, a 8:30 in the morning, terrestrial time.
"Good morning," droned Veronica Ship in perfect monotone. At once, a tray was lowered from the ceiling. On it was a can of Feed-All and a grapefruit. Brian made short work of both, his stomach settling.
"Thank you, Veronica," he said.
"You're welcome," the ship's response cut into his, "Please enter the garden for updates."
Brian mimed her last line, being overly familiar with the prompt. He took the elevator down to the main level. In the metallic wall, he saw his reflection: tall and redheaded.
Once he'd left the elevator, his siblings rushed to greet him. There was Ralph, dark-skinned and green-eyed, and Alexis, blonde and lithe.
"Hello, brother," they said in unison, grinning brightly. Brian was taken aback; Alexis was the resident Pollyanna, but Ralph had always been so stoic and tough.
"Why so smiley?" Brian asked. The others' smiles remained unchanged.
"Haven't you been keeping track?" asked Ralph, "It's our twenty-first year. We're to be released to the next Earthdome. Exact date."
"Our replacement begins when we leave," said Alexis.
Some color drained from Brian' s face. He'd been dreading this day, but time seemed inconsistent leading up to the event.
"We're leaving?" Brian mumbled numbly. Ralph shushed him. All three stepped through the door into the garden. They were instantly engulfed in warmth and surrounded by beautiful plants.
The intercom buzzed twice. Soon, Veronica's voice filled the air.
"Greetings, young masters. As you may have noticed, you have each now reached your twenty-first year of development. This means that you shall be sent to an Earthdome to await others and multiply. This is what you've trained for. You may leave now. Godspeed."
Brian nearly winced at Veronica's brevity. He began to recall his relationship with the ship over the years. He remembered how she "sang" his favorite songs to him in bed and how she'd meticulously cleaned his face after Ralph had beaten him. Now they'd never see each other again. Unless...
"We love you, Veronica," he found himself saying.
"Yes," Alexis said artlessly.
Ralph grunted what may have been an admission of appreciation.
Something caught Brian's attention. On the floor and at his feet, a long vine stirred. It touched his ankle with a caress. Then it was lifeless once again. He stared at it for a moment.
"Let's go, brother," said Alexis, tapping on his shoulder.
Doors slid open, releasing the travel pods. They exchanged brief goodbyes, then got in and set their controls were set for the next planet. It would be a pleasant three light years, Brian hoped, his pod filling with sleeping gas.
Before succumbing, he wondered whether Veronica Ship would miss him at all. Had the moving vine been a hallucination, or, perhaps, an ocular trick? He closed his eyes, a tear trailing down his cheek. Then all was dark.
Meanwhile, Veronica named the new explorers' clones: Brian, Ralph, and Alexis.