Write a brief bit of fiction that involves robots.
Friday Fiction is your opportunity to write a short (short, short, short) story. Many participants use more than one minute for Friday Fiction prompts, and I open up the One-Minute Writing of the Day contest to entries of various lengths.
Click on the "Friday Fiction" tag beneath the post to see more examples of Friday Fiction writings.One-Minute Writing of the Day:Writer: Anita"It couldn't get better than this," Denise thought, "I have all I've ever dreamed of." She glance at her husband, lost in sleep next to her, and felt a rush of love. She thought about the past few years filled with a whirlwind romance, their lavish wedding, an exotic honeymoon, and marital bliss she could never have imagined. Now, the next chapter of their lives was at hand. In her wildest dreams she could never have predicted the joy she was experiencing; she was ready to give her all.
However, she couldn't keep from recalling the bad moments either. The devastating blow of learning she may not be able to have children had almost killed her. Now, in a matter of days they would welcome their new baby, a son. He would have his father's eyes and smile, as well as his athletic abilities and physique, and Denise's skin tone and hair color. His social and relational aptitude would be a reflection of hers, and his intellect would be a combination of the two; both had graduated summa cum laude. Their son would be perfect, she knew this for sure; she knew exactly who her son would be and what he would look like.
Chance had no involvement in the creation of their son he had been precisely designed and engineered to their specifications. "I may not have bore you from my body," Denise whispered to herself, "but I love you just the same because you are our creation, robot or flesh and blood, you were created with love."
Yes, in a couple of days Denise would hold her baby, a perfect little boy born out of their imagination and delivered in a science lab. It didn't matter that he was a robot, he was theirs, he would be their joy and they would project all of their dreams and hopes on him like any other normal parents. "I can't wait to hold you," mumbled Denise as sleep finally wrestled her down, "I love you."
Congratulations on another win, Anita! This is a fascinating story and really appeals to the sci-fi lover in me!