NOVEL
WOODY PAUL GREY
CHAPTER TWELVE. MISSION BEGINS
I switch on all the recording device on my bathyscaphe so, that by the end of my mission, I`ll have the video records of my journey and that would be the proof to those skeptics, who doubt that there`s nothing more to research in the world ocean science. I totally disagree with that idea.
It should be mentioned, that this bathyscaphe is very smart, intelligent and sophisticated and generates everything I need from the ocean:electricity, gas, oxygen, and all the necessary underwater food. Besides, all the garbage is recycled and I don`t pollute the environment, as the majority people, on the ocean do. So, my bathyscaphe is ecologically safe.
-"Well, George! It`s time to have dinner, man!" - my inner voice says.
-"Exactly! I`m starving? I wonder, what do we have for dinner today?" - ask I, hoping that someone will reply.
-"Well, sir! In the kitchen you`ll find robot "Chef" and he`s always ready to answer all your questions" - very polite, sweet voice replies.
I turn back and face a robot, who`s following me.
-"Excuse me, what`s your name?" -ask i politely.
-" There`re so many of us here, on the board, that you`ll have problems to remember our names. So, you can just say "man", "buddy", "pal" and even, if sometimes, you`d like to call us human names, that`ll be O.K. " - he looks very sweet. Only now I recollected, that I`ll installed the program, which with the help of 3G technology automatically produces as many robots on the bathyscaphe as it is necessary.
-"Thank you man! I`d better go! Bye! See you around!"
- II -
To be continued...
19:30 - 20:30 24/01/2018 Ivano - Frankivsk
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=773192
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 24.01.2018
автор: Woody Paul Grey