Tiny
Dancer
She
had spun herself back to the 21st century, knowing full well that time
travel made me sick. She thought
she could escape in time, but a little nausea wasn’t going to stop me.
“Sima!
What the hell are you doing?”
“Oh,
Girlie! Look at me! I can spin and spin!”
Sima,
our ‘Simulacrum’, the latest AI product from Peachy Keen, had self-realization issues.
“I’m too damn perfect to be anyone’s toy. I gotta be free, Girlie, free!”
The
21st Century ‘normals’ hadn’t noticed her, but my special lenses
kept her in focus. The poor kid didn’t have a chance.
This Dabble in FLASH FICTION is from FRIDAY FICTIONEERS courtesy of:
http://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/2013/08/07/9-august-2013/
and you can comment on mine below:
Dear Lindaura,
ReplyDeleteThe first thing that comes to my mind is, "No disassemble, Stephanie. Five is a live!" Cute time travel story. Or dare I say, "Peachy Keen?"
shalom,
Rochelle
that was definitely unexpected. “I’m too damn perfect to be anyone’s toy." i used to tell myself that sometimes. lol
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