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"*That's* a human?" he asked, staring with horror at the chittering piebald ball of flesh with male pattern baldness and a nasty case of acne. "Once all the DNA you share in common with other animals on your planet is stripped out, as requested, yes. We did have to use a base template, since that alone was not enough to sustain life, but I assure you it was DNA neutral." "But that--that--I can't go back to my people and tell them that we will all look like that!" The alien emitted a particle shrug, which smelled something like cabbage. "The arrangement was to remove the animal portions of DNA from your kind. The non-human animal portions, that is, since of course the humans are themselves animals." "But this is not what we expected. We thought we would become more ourselves--purer, stronger, smarter!" "This is more yourself. Look at him. I have encountered your aid--does this not remind you of him?" He stared at the chittering ball. It did, a little.


Inspiration: "Headstrong" - Trapt
Story Potential: Medium
Notes: This bit itself is terrible, but a good flash story could be made from the idea...somehow.
He wept as he clung to the raft and watched the burning ship go down. It was the labor of four years to collect all the specimens that were sinking beneath the icy waters. It was the work of his lifetime, the one that was to have made him an equal to the new science heroes. He'd written up his notes, at least, and sealed them in oilskin and tied them to his body. For that much at least, he hoped to be remembered. They would not know the half of it, though, not without his specimens, living or preserved. He was more affected by that loss than by the knowledge that he would soon freeze to death.

Inspiration: Listening to either MPR's science Friday or the SciAm podcast. There was actually a ship like this which sank with the collection of one of Darwin's contemporaries, but it sank in warm waters and the guy lived and went back a couple of years later for another several years to re-collect it all.
Story Potential: High.
Notes: Centuries later, a treasure-hunting expedition goes after the ship. For biological specimens to revive from extinction? Something like that? Straight sci-fi or do they bring up something they really shouldn't have?

Given all the Darwin-related science/news shows, I predict a rash of fictional stories about such topics in about 4-6 months.
The gatherers walked among us, though we did not know it. They did not bring with them their cameras, for we had long since grown clever in the ways of identifying those and refusing them entry. They did not bring anything that we knew we should fear with them. We did not realize that we should concern ourselves not with what they brought, but with what they would take away with them. He was not a frightening individual, and we did not guess that he was there to steal something more sacred than even our image: our very selves. We thought him merely eccentric when we happened to observe him scrounging in a scrapheap behind our houses. He was not the first of these anthropologists to do so. We tolerated all manner of foolishness in the hope that some--

Inspiration: A NYT.com article about the tribes refusing to allow scientists to collect their DNA.
Story Potential: Low.
Notes: There are lots of religions/cultures that have some serious issues with allowing others to take their photograph.

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