Husband Monologue

"What are you sorry for?" he asked, pulling my face in front of his, gazing into my eyes intensely since I first climbed astride on him. I didn't reply. I didn't have to, for in his eyes I saw the sudden acknowledgment that I had found in myself as I stood in front of that doorway staring at him just minutes earlier. An hour prior our whole relationship had been predicated on sex, however now it was so much more.

I can't believe you! You took what wasn't yours you force and left so many holes.

I woke up in a cold sweat. Don’t do this to yourself again, I told myself. He’s gone. He doesn’t want you, he chose her. I still remember the day you told me you loved someone else. I can still feel my face fall and hear my heart break. I wanted to hate you, but I wanted to hate her even more. But I couldn’t make myself hate either of you, especially not the person who once brought me so much happiness.

When Chuck tells George the crazy news regarding the monks’ intention with the nine billion names, their scientist brains simply can’t find a reasonable explanation for

It was you who awoke me last summer out of a life-long, stupid dream. Oh! You have made me so unhappy with your indifference. Oh! I have suffered, suffered! Now you are here we shall love each other, my Robert. We shall be everything to each other.”

The different accidents of life are not so changeable as the feeling of human nature. I had worked hard for nearly two years, for the sole purpose of infusing life into an inanimate body. For this I had deprived myself of rest and health. I had desired it with an ardour that far exceeded moderation; but now that I had finished, the beauty of the dream vanished, and breathless horror and disgust filled my heart.

The Machine becomes like God, the creator of life and everyone worships it. Kuno is moved into a

Seven months before the publish of Escape from Spiderhead, the first artificial life was created in US. Unlike Dolly the sheep, this is not the kind of artificial life from cloning but is created out of nothing but an “an entirely synthetic genome that was constructed from chemicals in the laboratory” (Sample). This finding has caused great reaction from the public and doubtlessly the experiment was challenged with “morality” and “playing god”. It is not difficult to image that there must be people who jump out and shout for their worries of any possible uncontrolled cases. According

“Sometimes when you look back on a situation, you realize it wasn’t all you thought it was. A beautiful girl walked into your life. You fell in love. Or did you? Maybe it was only a childish infatuation,or maybe just a brief moment of vanity.”

He noticed the scar on his chest where the incision was made, and winced with pain. As he started to get up, he heard a startling beeping noise followed by a tray of food. A tray of odd, purple paste that he was apparently supposed to eat. “Eugh!” Renaldo exclaimed in disgust.”I’d rather eat prison food. Err… Earth prison food, that is.” “Hello? Someone talk to me!” Renaldo cried. “Right here, Prisoner 11275.” Said a strange voice. Renaldo looked realized it came from the intercom in his cell. “Uhh… Who are you?” Renaldo asked. “ I’m guard number 11275, which is the name of your number and cell. There is a guard for every cell, you see. Don’t want any prisoners escaping.” Said the guard. “You know English?” Asked Renaldo. “No.” Said the guard.”We use translators to communicate with the prisoners.” “Why am I here? Or more importantly, where am I?” Renaldo asked.”You are aboard the researching ship Z-7b, and will be experimented on in order for us, the zyroid race, to learn more about your primitive race.” Said the guard. “They’ll let me out, right?” Said Renaldo. “I’m afraid not. Loose ends and all of that, you see. Once you’ve outlived your usefulness, you will be discarded and cremated. Although… I could help you escape. After all, I have been planning on escaping myself for a few years now.” Said the

A man in a lab coat approaches Domingo and explains what this odd machine is. “Welcome my friend, you are the first to learn that we have escaped the great war of our planet and wound up here, on pluto. We discovered, while still on Earth, all the technology needed in order to survive on our new planet,” stated the man. He continued to refresh Domingo on all the great advancements humans have made in order to live on Pluto. The man in the lab coat then reveals the one major flaw with the mission. “However, while on this planet and in these securely built suits, we will not be able to reproduce naturally,”

Yet I promised myself I would never look at you again. Or that I would avoid it as much as possible. It hurt every time I did, turning around and realizing I had disappointed you.

A little before my disaster, I saw something glowing. Kind of like a strange orb. Now at the time, I didn't know what it was or what it signified; but that didn't keep me away from it. I was a child when this happened. So, being the curious shit head I was, I touched it. The orb sent me quivering to the ground. It felt as though hundreds of boulders tumbled on top of me. I was left with only one token. A scar in the shape of a heart with the letter 'S' inscribed into my forearm. At the time, I didn't know what it indicated;

despair in their eyes, their hope of love snatched from them, the look I will never forget to this day. The piece of both my parents’ lives that became whole once she was born was now taken away.

“Academy for the Adolescence, founded in 1774.” I read out loud to my parents. My family and I are standing in rounded cement pathway around a statue with what I assume is the headmistress. I gaze up at the statue, I look at all of her face facial and take in the sense of what it would be like to actually be her presence. After awhile of me standing there in awe, daydreaming, my parent 's guide me into the big brick house. There is a deck, wood, very old, it creaks when I walk on it. There are two giant door, side by side, that are propped open by two women who are greeting each family by name. It’s our family turn to walk through the door. “Welcome back Mrs. Emerson!”, the two ladies say in sync with one another. We walk onto newly