Mya Than Tint - The Science of Science and Other Future Science Fiction Short Stories

Big house Maya

They never go out. The first one to wake up is Haley. As soon as Haley wakes up, she walks into the building in her bed clothes. It's not too hot, as usual. Then Haley wakes up Kevin. Kevin is a handsome man. He looks like a man who only manages talented people and doesn't use them. He follows Haley wherever she goes.

The young woman, Depeche, with blue eyes and dark hair, was a light sleeper. Depeche would wake up whenever she heard the two of them talking. As soon as she woke up, she would roll out of bed and go to wake May. The two of them went downstairs together and cooked something to eat. After they had finished cooking, the other two members of the household, Jagger and Piatt, woke up.

This is their daily schedule. They don't see anything at dawn. They wake up at the right time. They don't move all day long even in the afternoon. But when they go to bed at the right time, they fall asleep soundly.

The only interesting moment for them was when they opened the pantry. The pantry was a small room between the kitchen and the bedroom. There was a shelf on the wall, and on the shelf were the essentials for their survival. Their “food” had arrived on that shelf. They finally closed the pantry door. When morning came, their food, clothes, and washing machines were ready on that shelf. These were the necessities of life they had accepted. They did not ask any questions about where they had gotten them.

One morning, Depp and May had already prepared the food before the four men came down. Depp went to the foot of the wide staircase and called out to Piatt. They all wanted to open the door of the pantry in a group. The opening of the pantry door in a group was not a matter of ceremony or formality, but because their wives did not dare to open it. In the room...

"I don't have any more cigarettes, I want one," Haley said, opening the door to the room.

They all walked towards the shelf on the wall. There was nothing on the shelf. It was empty.

"Hmm... there's nothing to eat or drink, so I think we're going to starve today," May said, leaning back as she put on her waterproof girdle.

This had happened to them more than once. Once upon a time (I couldn't tell how long ago it was) they didn't know the time or the hour. They had sat on that little platform for three days without food, starving.

"We can't starve, sir, we'll just have to eat the meat," Piat joked, making them all laugh. Piat rarely said anything funny, and was always calm and collected, so his jokes were a rare and precious treasure.

There were only two packages on the shelf. One was Halle's pack of potions and the other was a packet of paper. Halle put her potions and potions in her bag, opened the paper, and spread them out like a fan before handing them out to the others.

“Who plays cards?” “What, poker?” “You guys play cincinnati,” Jagger said. “I play rummy.”

"Then we play, and in the evening we just relax," Kevin said.

Playing cards is like a challenge for them. When they play cards, they sit around a table facing each other.

There was no reason to keep them all separate. But there was no reason to keep them all together. They all had to be there for the one thing that was necessary, the opening of the storeroom door. The rest of the time they could be apart. Jagger was in charge of the electric vacuum cleaner downstairs. The place where he vacuumed was near the front door, which was never opened. The door was dirty. But whether it was clean or dirty, he had to vacuum it in the morning. The two women were discussing the rations, and when they were done, they went their separate ways to do their work. Haley and Kevin went off to their respective jobs.

The house was a very shabby one. There were not many windows, and the ones that did open were rarely opened, so the house was dark without light. Darkness reigned everywhere. As soon as someone entered the small room, a light from somewhere followed them. The room was full of furniture. But the furniture had nothing to do with each other. There was a sense of meaninglessness in the room. The room, filled with purposeless people, was just as purposeless as the people. | There was no pattern on the upper floor, the lower floor, and the attic. The rooms and corridors were like a maze of winding paths. It was only because they were familiar. As long as you lived there, you would see them and feel them.

Harley spent the time walking around the room with her arms crossed. At one point, they met Depp. Depp was sitting gracefully, drawing in a sketchbook. He was copying a painting hanging on the wall, which was a picture of the room he was sitting in. After a few words with them, Harley continued on his way. ,

A spider was clinging to a corner of the spider's web, and something was also clinging to his mind. When he entered the room called the Piano Room, Haley realized what was bothering him. As the darkness faded and the light followed him, Haley looked around the room and saw the piano. The strange objects had arrived on the shelves on the wall, and they were distributed to everyone in the house. Now one of the objects was on the piano.

The object was a two-foot-tall, squatting figure with a flat nose and four arms. Halley knew exactly what it was. It was a surface-to-air rocket, and the main spacecraft was a miniature version of the space shuttles that were used to transport people to other planets.

Whatever it is, it looks ugly. It's ugly. He thinks he's touching it with his finger, but it seems to be moving from place to place. So he doesn't touch it with his hand. Every time he touches it, it moves. If he talks to someone about it, he can't tell if it will move to another place. Just looking at it is uncomfortable. It's scary, but it makes him want to touch it.

Every time he tried to touch the big thing, it moved, which surprised him even more than when the piano had suddenly arrived in the storeroom. Hale sat down at the piano bench, staring at the object with bated breath. As he sat there, he concentrated on extracting something from his mind. He concentrated on things related to space. .

If he could hold that big thing, if he could face that big thing, he could do something specific. But the problem was that until he could focus on that big thing, he couldn't say what it was that he wanted to be, what he wanted to be. He heard footsteps behind him. Without looking around, Haley opened the piano lid and placed her hand on the keys. Then she glanced behind her. She saw Kevin standing there with his hands in his pockets. He looked relaxed, strong.

“I saw the light in the room and thought someone must be there,” Kevin said.

“Yes, I came here thinking about playing the piano,” Haley said with a smile. The things she wanted to discuss in her mind were not something she could talk about, even with someone as close as Kevin. If she was going to discuss them, she would have to be as normal as a normal person, free from any worries. When she thought about it like that, Haley had a lot of things to worry about.

Haley felt relieved and touched the piano keys with her hands. Haley played the piano well. Not only him, but they all played the piano well. Depp, May, and Piatt all not only learned to play the piano but also played it well. It was not natural. Haley glanced at Kevin. Kevin, who was physically strong, was standing leaning against the piano. He had turned his back on the big doll earlier. He didn’t care about anything. There was nothing on his face except for a sweet expression. They were all lovely. The six of them sat down at the table to eat their freshly cooked lunch. They laughed and talked.