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Human: No one was more shocked than I when my friend told me that he had finally figured out how to make a human clone. He called it "Project Clone" and said that it would revolutionize the way we think about life and death. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. A human clone? It sounded like science fiction, but my friend swore that it was real. He told me that he had been working on the project for years, trying to perfect the technique of creating a living being from scratch. The more he talked, the more excited I became. This could be the answer to so many problems, I thought. Diseases would no longer exist, people would live forever, and the world would be a better place. But as my friend continued to explain his plan, I started to feel a sense of unease. Was this really possible? And if it was, what did it mean for humanity? I asked my friend how he planned to create the clone, and he explained that he would use stem cells from an embryo to create a new being. He said that it would be like creating a duplicate of himself, but with its own unique DNA. As I listened, I couldn't help but think about the implications of this technology. If it was possible to create human clones, what did that mean for our concept of identity and individuality? Would we still be human if we were created in a lab? I knew that I had to learn more about Project Clone, so I asked my friend if he could take me to his laboratory. He agreed, and we set off on an adventure that would change my life forever. As we walked through the laboratory, I was amazed by what I saw. There were rows of computers and machines beeping and whirring as they worked tirelessly to create new life. My friend showed me a tank filled with stem cells, which he said were the building blocks of life. He explained that these cells would eventually grow into a fully formed human being. I watched in awe as the cells began to multiply and take shape. It was like watching a miracle unfold before my eyes. But as I looked closer, I started to feel a sense of horror. This was not just creating life - it was playing God. What right did we have to create new beings? I turned to my friend and asked him if he had considered the ethical implications of his project. He hesitated for a moment before answering. "I've thought about it," he said, "but I believe that this technology has the potential to save countless lives. We can use it to cure diseases and bring people back from the brink of death." I couldn't argue with that. But as we continued to discuss Project Clone, I realized that there were many more questions than answers. As we left the laboratory, I felt a sense of unease. Had my friend gone too far? Was he playing God by creating human clones? I knew that I had to think carefully about this issue and make up my own mind. But one thing was certain - Project Clone would change the world forever.