My owners always have been nice to me. Sure I have my hands full, but um well. I guess my point is that is the way it is. It is my job. And they have theirs. The parents I mean not the kids.
Oh I'm such a klutz. I can now see why they scold me. I deserved to be punished. I need to get my act together. I picked up the humans clothes and put them into the white basket. I walked up the stairs and tripped on one. Oh. My foot lift wasn't high enough.
I looked off to my side. I saw Catlyn's yellow footsie pajamas. I smiled. Catlyn is the youngest of my masters. She is four and is supper sweet to me. She never blames me for anything. However I know I do many wrong things. I make many mistakes. More than I should ever. I guess she is to young to understand the mistakes I make. She'll learn with time.
"Reighly, is the clothes in the laundry?"
"Almost." I yelled back down to the main floor to Aira. My oldest master. And mother of Catylin, Cila, and Caleb.
Cila. She is seventeen. She is constantly getting lectured From Aria on how to treat cyborgs, being a frilly girl and talki my interest of boys. Cila, thats not her type. She is more of a boy then a girl. She doesn't like the giltz that comes with the glam.
And Caleb. Oh he's special. He's hard working. He's in college right now. Caleb wants to be a Supreme Court Justice. He should be. I've seen him in high school work so hard. He is a grown man. He has ordered me many times, shout and threatened me.
I couldn't believe it. I think my program had just froze. I was in shock. Yes yes. It lasted half second. I am sure of it. It was something I had never felt before. I wasn't quite sure what it was. I let it go. But still in the back of my head.
"What!" I yelled to Aria."
"Stupid cyborg. You never listen." Aria spoke. "I said." She sighed. "Why isn't it in yet."
"Sorry Aria. I--"
"Cyborg. Don't call me Aria. Master is what you will call me."
"Yes master. Sorry master." I bowed my head and lowered my voice. It feels like I'm a talking dog.
I ran to the washer and stuffed the close in it. I pressed many buttons before it started running. It laggard. But never the less it started.
This is my daily life, but not my daily adventure. I didn't know it yet, but my adventure started today.
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AdventureReigly (Reilly) is a cyborg with no feelings. She is programmed to do everything her owners tell her to do. Reighly is not the only cyborg. Their is many in this town of Tranville. The humans have feelings and control the humans. The humans love thi...