Future Stories

Telepathic Wavelengths

I knew it was summer when all the leaves on the trees were green and the my aubergines, tomatoes, lilies and hyacinths were ripe and golden like a butterfly coming into its full season. I had even watched as the chrysalis lying hidden under a…
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Future World

Sarea looked overhead at the flying hieroglyphics from the healing towers. She wanted to submerge herself in them, merge with the oneness, be the shapes and holographic images that appeared so infrequently now from the sky temples. She could do this here in the Love…
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Sound-Wave

I often wander on the old beach. Here the anchor sticks in the sand like a limpet left from ancient days. I stretch my eyes far out to sea at the limpets on the hydro-power station that emerge like bumps on the horizon, charging up,…
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Tin Soldiers

They arrive like wounded tin soldiers out of a tin box, waiting for me to put them all back together again. Jo-lighthead, eternal care giver. There isn't much else to do in this dark back alley street human zoo. I guess I came here to…
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Supa-Jet.co.uk

I am gliding through the forest. I cannot yet see the future. It is too dark. I want to know that you, my future and present selves, still exist, because there is no other way of knowing except here. I love you my guardian, Florentina.…
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Virus

They come slowly at first. Viruses. Transform everything. Nothing’s the same any more. Then they disappear. But you know they’ve been. They leave a mark. 7.25.03. We make it inside the train. The same worn down seat covers where we sat yesterday and the day…
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The Mission

The car crash went well. I didn’t take over the body until it was fully awake, alive. They repaired the flesh and damaged organs and I walked into the forest. The clothes feel comfortable, loose fitting. She was a runner, driving to a park to…