“When I was a kid, I used to go to the movies and watch a double-feature. The movie ticket was 14 cents, the popcorn was a dime, and I’d have exactly one cent left over.”
He holds up a penny, and smiles.
“Takes me back every time.”
The hidden magic in everyday things... 1/
“My mother always told me to recycle soda cans. I never did. Didn’t think it mattered. But it mattered to her. We haven’t talked in years. Don’t know why, but I started recycling last year...”
She smiles, wistfully, and tosses the crumpled can in the recycling bin. 2/
“Penmanship. That used to be a thing. Nowadays y’all just type, or text, or whatever the hell. You don’t feel the satisfaction of handwriting. Something about it makes me feel good. Like I’m holding on to something, somehow.”
He taps the fountain pen in his chest pocket. 3/
“My little sister would always hook paper clips together. She’d make these paper clip “necklaces.” Paper clip jewelry. She would use different colored paper clips sometimes, to make it fancy.”
She laughs, tearing up.
“They’re more precious to me now than any diamonds.” 4/
“It’s a Ring of Power. It’s also a Magic Window.”
The little girl smiles. Her small hands clasp the keychain. It’s a plain metal ring with no keys attached.
She holds it up so the light glints off the metal, and sighs.
“It’s my daddy’s. He gave it to me. I miss him.” 5/
The Traveler holds the box close to his chest.
The Guardian raises a brow. Its voice is massive, booming, echoing through time and space.
“THIS IS ALL YOU SHALL TAKE WITH YOU?”
The Traveler nods, features expressionless, “Yes, it is all I need of this life.” 6/
The Guardian takes the small box in its massive hands, and opens it.
Inside are a penny, a crumpled can, a fountain pen, a paper clip, and a keychain.
“I DONT UNDERSTAND. YOU COULD HAVE TAKEN ANYTHING! TAKEN WORLDS UPON WORLDS!”
The Traveler nods, with a smile.
“I did.”
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They always said the future was going to be what we made it.
I just never imagined ... this is where we were headed.
It’s 2076.
I am ninety-five years old, and living in the Allied Territories of Greater America.
The States stopped being “United” long ago.
Long ago. 1/
Today is a special day.
One of those rare times I get a visitor. The pandemics of the 2020s and 2030s scaled back our social lives.
“Social media” is a meaningless phrase now, because society is media.
It’s a doctor’s visit. A house call.
He sits across from me. 2/
Medicine has come full circle, in a strange way. Most medicine is now delivered via house calls.
Of course, they aren’t real human doctors. They’re “synthos” or Synthetic Organisms. Artificial Intelligences, robots, cyborgs, whatever you want to call them.
The following is by Nick Drake @nickfdrake. It is timely. Urgent.
“The Future.”
Dear mortals,
I know you are busy with your colourful lives;
You grow quickly bored
And detest moralizing.
I have no wish to waste the little time that remains
On arguments and heated debates.
1/
I wish I could entertain you
With some magnificent propositions and glorious jokes;
But the best I can do is this:
I haven’t happened yet; but I will.
I am the future, but before I appear
Please
Close the scrolls of information,
Let the laptop
Sleep,
2/
Sit still
And shut your eyes.
Listen
Things are going to change -
Don’t open your eyes, not yet! -
I’m not trying to frighten you.
Think of me not as a wish or a nightmare
But as a story you have to tell yourselves
3/
When she was a child, her dream was to be an artist. She would chew her lip, and grip her crayon far too tightly as she tried to stay within the lines.
“Be practical,” her father said.
“Enjoy art in your spare time. Work hard. Then, maybe someday.”
Maybe someday. 1/
She puts on the vest that completes her uniform. At her last job she had a name badge, but not here.
Just the words “ENVIRONMENTAL SERVICES” in block letters.
Her granddaughter once asked her if that meant she was saving the environment.
“Sort of, mija,” she laughed. 2/
She has been “Janitorial Staff,” “Hospital Housekeeping,” and “Cleaning Crew” over the years.
The job remains the same.
She gets the equipment ready on her cart. She is detail-oriented. Everything in its place.
The little walkie-talkie on her cart crackles to life. 3/