DOWN: The origins of human flight

Testor unfurled his wings;
this would be their first high-altitude test.
He remembered the Old Russian expression Grandma would use:
“Не пуха, не перя” –
no feathers, no down
it means “good luck”.

He jumped, flapped once, twice –
Caught a draft and soared.
Carbon nanofiber “feathers” gripped the air like magic.

Banking sharply upward, something snapped –
Pain in one of the appendages.
Dozens of ground tests had failed to prepare Testor for this,
and as he hurtled down,
trying to stabilize,
He recalled the traditional reply
(Grandpa’s line, usually):
“К черту” –
“Go to Hell”.
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This flash fiction in 94 words is crafted for Flash in the Pan

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25 thoughts on “DOWN: The origins of human flight”

    1. Thank you! Actually it’s a funny coincidence – I got to thinking about the different definitions of the word, and then I thought of feathers, and then the expression. Then I thought about characters with feathers and remembered a podcast about physiological augmentation in the future and the rest sort of flowed in and I hashed it out through my blender / brain spewer. 🙂

  1. I love this.
    You know, when I graduated high school I went to get a tattoo of Icarus on my back. That Landscape and the Fall of Icarus was my favorite painting, my favorite poem that inspired it. Luckily I gave it up as a bad idea otherwise I might have learned to hate ol’ Icarus!

      1. It was the painting…The Landscape and the Fall of Icarus. I loved it. It hung in my room, then my dorm room and now my house.

        There is something about the painting that brought light to such a cautionary tale. It was funny, it was also the beginning of the mythology obsession for me. It’s better than fairy tales.

        1. Lol I am a huge mythology buff from childhood! Are you talking about that landscape with Icarus falling in the background where the casual observer almost wouldn’t notice him?

                1. Plato once argued that writing would be the death of the oral tradition, and in large part that came to fruition; if I were to just unleash the power of the Internet, how could I ever hope to harness the power of my own mind?

                  Ok I’ll go look at it now.

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