Virtual Villagers, A Story

Alternitivly, It's Hard to be God

A story by Thelma Mary Caroline

It was a small village. Ruins, really.  But six people landed there, somehow. 

There was Manu, a bald man with green scars on his face. 

Iniko, a 27 year old, and the oldest, but no real expirence.

Okai, and her twin sister Kifa.

Sogan had some exprience in carpentering.

And there was also Rudo, a little four year old with fuzzy red hair.

I whispered to Sogan to uncover the well that the previous occupants had dug.  I couldn't really tell him what to do, just give suggestion.  But he did it.

Suddenly, everyone was partying by the well.  It took me a long time to sort out.  The twins would research.  Sogan would bulid a hut.  And Manu and Iniko would gather berries for food.

One might have thought I try to get my little villagers to breed, but that was not my priority.  Food and shelter was.  A nursing mom could not help with any work.  That was their belief.