Pearth

By: M.W. (eunuch@bmeworld.com)

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This is a future we don't want to see. Let's remember that this 
earth belongs to future generations.

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	Kall looked at his friend who was laying beside him coughing 
up
blood. This was a dangerous sign, the last stage of the Titian flu. 
He had to
get medicine, but only the rich could afford to pay for medical 
care, and they
were hardly that. As he looked around their tiny room that they 
rented in a
mostly derelict building in the city of New New Jersey, he wondered 
how he
would ever live without Raul. They met five years ago when they both 
were in
school. Neither of them  had living parents, but the state was still 
paying for
education to a certain point. Kall thought that he had a much older 
brother
living out on the Hydra star system, but he wasn’t sure. He had 
moved so
many times in the last five years that if his brother wanted to 
search for him it
would be next to impossible, and he barely had enough money to 
survive, let
alone do a outer galaxy search.
	Raul was waking up, his face pale with the scarlet lines of 
the disease
more apparent in the filtered light of morning the place was cold, 
then again
only the rich could afford electricity for heat and night lights. 
This building
once had solar- star panels but they had been either destroyed or 
stolen years
before.
	“God, I’m so sorry!”

	“Hush, don’t use your energy to apologize, how are you 
feeling? No
don’t answer that either. If I go out will you be alright for a few 
hours.”

	“Don’t”

	“Don’t go out?”

	“Don’t do it!”

	“It’s the only way I can get you medicine, I’m not going to 
let you die
on me.”

	“They won’t pay you enough.”

	“I’ll barter with them, if my balls aren’t enough, I’ll find 
something
else I can sell. I told you that last night.”

	“Kall, please don’t.”

	“Why you won’t love me when I become a eunuch?, well then 
I’ll have
to do something about that won’t I. Ted’s a eunuch, and he’s VERY 
sexy.”

	“That’s not what I mean.” Raul went into a coughing spasm.
 
	Kall took a breath and left. He was resolved to buy the 
precious
medicine. It even cost money to get into the door of a pharmacy, and 
medical
clinics were barred to street rats like him unless he was going as a 
donor.     
Sex organs were always needed, and they brought the highest prices. 
He knew
that he had to get a thousand dollars to buy the vial of tablets 
that would cure
his friend. There wasn’t much time left.
	The street was teaming with life, billions of young people 
without jobs
idling wasting away. It was dangerous to travel into strange 
neighborhoods so
he tried to imagine a protective shield around himself. He heard a 
voice yell. 
	“Hey you, you’re cute, stop.”

	“Fuck off man”

	“Such a greeting from such a beautiful guy, I’ll pay you.”

	He ran faster, he had no time for street sex, it you were 
lucky you
could be paid a dollar or two, if you were unlucky you ended up 
dead.
Normally Raul would go with him to the docks where they would help 
load
the freighters headed out to Cape May where the rocket ports were. 
Usually
they ended up making enough money to eat well that day with a bit 
extra.
Raul hadn’t been well now for over a week, and they were growing 
desperate.
 
	The wind started to blow and a piece of paper flew towards 
him. He
caught it. The paper was a travel advert  showing a green landscape 
by a
peaceful lake. He had never seen anyplace that wasn’t overcrowded 
and dirty.
Under the holograph were the words ‘Come to Pearth, one of the most
beautiful planets in the Hydra Star System’. He didn’t have the 
money to get
medicine, yet to go into space and find his brother was a dream, 
could only be
a dream. He came to the guarded door of the  Neper Clinic. A guard 
stopped
him.
	“What are you doing here slackhead?”

	“I I am here to make a donation.”

	“Okay, go on in. The guard shook his head such a fine 
healthy looking
young man, well it wasn’t his business. Too bad he couldn’t claim a 
finders fee
on this one.”

		To be Continued if anyone likes this.	 	
	   

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