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Red
The small beeping flare in his mind drove him crazy. The color red pervaded his entire thinking. His time was expiring. In the color he saw the numbers go down- hours, minutes and seconds. If he did not go to the clone center within the next two hours the population board would break in and get him. Forced Cloning and Forced Adoption.
The chimp experiment had shown isolation made psychopaths and the World Government had mandated each human above the age of 30 had to take care of it’s clone. In case of death the clone became the state warden till a maternal volunteer could be found.
He would know; he came from a maternal home. Maternal had become an asexual term. Anyone who was willing to adopt a DDC (Dead Donor Clone) was called a Maternal Volunteer. His was a gay MV who obsessed over his android. His MV treated both him and his own clone like android pets – wash, feed and play at required intervals. He and his foster brother grew devoid of emotions. That was the last giant step for humanity - Devoid.
Devoid. He liked that word. He was like an empty vessel that enjoyed the pleasures without consequences. No human, no android required. The mind became the prophet and the senses its disciples. No external stimulation required- he and those of his generation had become islands to themselves.
No bodily contact - no disease, no sex androids- no addiction, no emotions- no war. The world had become greener, no material goods required. The pleasure of knowing it all since birth made those of his generation devoid – devoid to all.
Devoid to all but not to forced cloning. The worst form of slavery, an archaic practice continued by the World Government. Humanity had to go on.
The red flare blinked subtly in his mind.
Blink- you are to be a father
Blink- Father to your self
Blink- Father and the son and the holy ghost
Blink – the ghost was non existential, the father and the son became one
Blink- 2 Hours 0 minutes and 0 seconds left
Blink- Blink- Blink
Red-Red-Red
The color of life, of death, of emotions burned through the cold terrain that made his mind
It repulsed him. It made him feel less devoid. It made him feel out of sync; it made him feel what in the past was called anger.
He grabbed his head and watched the red sweep through his mind. It heightened his senses; his heart beat a little faster. Nerves heightened and the penis stiffened.
The Blinking became erratic. His hand grabbed his penis. No longer devoid, no longer emotionless. His mind raced. Images raced through his mind- woman next door, her naked hairy underarms, her nipples, her vagina.
It wasn’t the pleasure of sex that clogged his mind without the image that happened. That was the usual. No, it was the image of his naked neighbor that crashed against the walls of his virgin mind. Pleasure and the body synced in his mind. The disciples revolted against the prophet. The prophet and disciples became one.
Father and son – one and the same. The spirit joined them together. It was an orgy of oneness.
He sucked in a breath and grabbed his penis. He masturbated like the cave man, the chimp left behind in the sterile rooms of centuries past feeling his nuts, his reason for existence- to be born again through his seed.
No android required, no human required. He still was an island to himself.
Red- the color of pleasure bound him to the woman; bound the hand to the penis. Jerking movements, gaping salivating mouth, the racing heart. Heat and red pounded his mind. The Blinking red rose to a crescendo; the once useless penis jerked squirted its potentiality.
The Blinking continued in his mind like a straddled android humping ceaselessly.
Blink……Blink …….Blink
Red….red….RED….RED……..
“Stop” he muttered “I am coming!! I swear I am!”
He felt fear course through his mind. Fear?! What was that? Emotion? The shivering, the panic, the breathlessness?
How?!
Sirens screeched in his mind.
0:00:00
BLINK!! BLINK!! BLINK!!
His mind betrayed his senses. Cloning, not procreation allowed. Error In Programming. System Crash!!
His heart Blinked RED for the last time. He crumbled to the ground and became non-existential - Devoid.
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