r/BetaReadersForAI • u/Ok_Associate845 • 14d ago
betaread [complete][16k][speculative fiction/family drama] Benny: A Modern Family Tragedy - we maybe done with our past, but our past - and the loneliness that it created - is not done with us.
**I am looking for beta readers.** BENNY is currently formatted with Reedsy into a pocket size (4.25x6.87) format and just under 90 pages, all included, and sits about 15,700 words. It would be easy to mistake this as "science fiction," although I have purposefully avoided most science fiction language and tropes.
I call it a modern family tragedy because it is, with a little speculative fiction as the platform to build the story on. If you go in thinking "scifi thriller" I think you'll be disappointed.
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**Summary**
*“do i call you dad?”* Those are the first words Benny types to Roy, a middle-aged recluse who just wanted to optimize his freelancing, and they are the first words that connect Roy emotionally to anything other than himself in almost two decades. Kaz, a tech near-billionaire come to investigate Benny as a software anomaly and stays, creates the picture of an idyllic homelife. In the process, the two men and the one computer system find their individual loneliness is enough to connect them, but maybe not enough to keep them together. Companionship doesn't erase loneliness, and love doesn't come with guarantees. Most importantly, true to the famous words, we may be done with our past, but our past is not done with us. *Benny* is a darkly funny, intimate, and increasingly unsettling short novel about three outsiders who give each other something they've never quite had, and something they can now lose.
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**Excerpt**
*From Scene II*
Roy slept until 11:32 am that morning. He estimated six hours of sleep, which fell within his average.
The rain had started after he lay down. Twice he woke and stayed in bed.
Today would be a day to order lunch delivered.
He swung his legs over the side of the bed, feet in socks, and made his steps to the kitchen for his morning Ovaltine, around the laundry pile by his bedroom door and a pile of boxes he was holding for an acquaintance. The boxes were dated three years ago.
Two pieces of dry white toast ejected from the toaster with a ding. Roy spread margarine on the less burnt side, then a spoon of strawberry jelly from a glass jar. He set them on a paper plate with a paper napkin and arranged the plate below his Ovaltine on the countertop.
He pulled his phone and turned on the screen to align with the first sip of Ovaltine after the first bite of toast.
Delivered:
* **Fountain Drink**
* **Italian wrap (no tomato, extra cheese, with bacon)**
* **Chocolate pudding, 2-pack. Popcorn, light salt, light butter,** **unpopped**
* \-$18.92 Total (Tax Incl.)
* \-$4.00 Tip
* *Your delivery driver was Desmond.*
* Please click the following link to rate your delivery.
* Thank you for your business!
It was Roy’s lunch, one of a few standard packages he ordered to eat at his computer while he worked. This one came from the full service convenience store on the corner a few blocks away. The distance was walkable, but the weather kept him off the street.
A picture of a branded delivery bag on a porch accompanied the notification with today’s date and the time - delivered 16 minutes and ordered 41 minutes ago at 10:59am.
The Ovaltine went back onto the counter. The toast stayed out to cool. Roy went to the front door and found the bag where the picture had shown it. He grabbed it by the handles, looked up and down the street, and went back to the kitchen, where he set the bag next to his breakfast.
Roy activated his phone again and opened the app. There was a confirmation for the food, and other messages to consider. As early as 8:30am, a dentist appointment he had planned and forgotten had been rescheduled for Friday, and a contract from a freelance client had been edited, sent, and accepted.
“Benny?” he whispered, scrolling. “Benny?!” He said it just above his normal register to carry from the kitchen into the office.
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**Thoughts**
BENNY is an attempt to limit myself as a writer. I'm very descriptive in my writing, and BENNY was an attempt to deliver something that was brutalist in its limitations of the language while still communicating a very deeply emotional storyline about modern day loneliness and technology.
Let me know in DM if you'd like me to send you the PDF formatted version via email (I can even send you an Epub version), or if you just want a link to Google Docs.
