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The Island of Dr. Mon Santos
The Island of Dr. Mon Santos ACT II sing of the world as we fear it, hear my tale, and be warned of the day of many woes, the day genetically modified organisms become the mainstream in our society.Rising to the podium is a boy who grew into a 28-year-old genius, now accepting his Nobel peace prize for his contribution to the advancement of genetically modified plants. As the somewhat young and handsome creator of superfast foods, fast food that can be cooked with high-speed digital ovens and help you lose weight, the world that didn’t want to change their eating habits, start new exorcises, o...
Fair Trade
Sammy's talent on the guitar would have rivaled that of any musicians on old Earth. Now, on planet Alcatron, the new Earth, only three known musicians were left. First, there was Sammy on guitar. The second musician was known as the symbol @ on flute. Last, a Droid called King Solomon played piano for the Alcotronian Emperor, Interstellar the Great. It was two hundred years since earthling guitar legend Jimi Hendrix played his Fender Stratocaster guitar with his teeth, behind his head, and lightning fast. Since then, people on the planet Alcatron who evolved from Earth elevated Hendrix from l...
Urgently Going Back to Work
The venti latte had been a mistake. Maybe not as much as picking drive thru, as opposed to using that time to use the coffee shop’s washroom. If anything, the coffee was fine. In fact, it was exactly what I had needed to prepare for the day. Even the drive thru had been prompter than I had remembered. However, now I desperately needed to go pee.Earlier, when I had rushed out of my condo, I could feel the slight tingle of my bladder. However, I knew was on a tight time line and it was only a thirty or so minute drive, so I ignored the sensation. My body wasn’t used to the ebb and flow of...
The Future Link
“Grimes! Grimes!” Elon listened to the clatter in the kitchen.“Here I am,” Grimes panted, she dried her wet hands on a tip of her apron. “Honey, I finally figured it out! I'm the inventor of the Fwww.onedoor.ccuture Link.”“Don't be difficult. What have you invented this time?”Elon looked at Grimes as if she were asking an alien for directions to church.“You can actually see your future. Just sit down here.”She sighed.“Just a minute, then, because my beans are on the stove.” She pointed to the kitchen.“Do you see this apparatus?”“Apparatus?” She laughed. “It's just an iPad.”Elon looked at her like she was as...