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Theo slapped several of his many pockets until he found what he was looking for and then pulled it out. He unrolled it and I saw that it was a red crumpled baseball cap with some white lettering on it. “Now comes the second act of...
Theo slapped several of his many pockets until he found what he was looking for and then pulled it out. He unrolled it and I saw that it was a red crumpled baseball cap with some white lettering on it. “Now comes the second act of...
I realized I was so captivated by Theo’s every word that I forgot to chew on my sandwich. “You see, what you call a soul is a sort of a projection of a multidimensional being into our three-dimensional reality. That’s why it’s so elusive for your...
“Don’t be shy, have a seat. You must be hungry,” Theo said. “Can I… Can I have a glass of water please?” I managed to say with a considerable effort. Suddenly, my tongue felt like dry sandpaper. “I have a better idea. Why don’t I get you...
I sat on the ground behind the green box, so the engineer of the oncoming train would not see me. When I peeped out to check out the approaching train, I could only see its bright headlights. It turned out to be a green GO...
The rental e-scooter was rolling quietly in the bike lane, basically driving and gently steering itself, with minimal involvement on my part. I had time to look around. I was especially wary of newer Teslas and any other smart cars maneuvering nearby, but so far...
“What does this mean?” I demanded. “I’m asking you the same question! I feel embarrassed, being a security expert and all, allowing my workstation to be hijacked like that. This thing has just appeared on my screen 5 minutes before you arrived and I have no...
Somehow we managed a fifteen-minute walk to my friend’s apartment without getting killed by a possessed car or a zombie bus. Hopefully, that meant that my sorry excuse of a disguise was enough to throw off face recognition software. Or maybe, a thought cautiously crawled...
The transfer from the bus to the subway went smoothly. The subway had that sterile, clean and yet slightly run-down look that didn’t encourage people to linger. Everything was off-white or neutral-colored and eyes had nothing to stop at, not even ads, which were still vigorously...
I was feeling awkward as I addressed the girl sitting across the aisle again, the way I usually felt when trying to talk to girls, but I actually had a reason this time: “Err… Listen, I don't know how to say this without freaking you...
I looked around, squinting, trying to clear my vision. My ears were still ringing. But I was alive, and in one piece, and that counted for something. Alas, you could not say the same about my poor car, still coughing up smoke in the bushes...