This short story reminds me of Shirley Jackson's short story, The Lottery. Well written, it will leave you with much to think about, and what would you do when up against the old adage, " We've always done it this way!
What would you do for love as the world and the places around you conspire against you and chase you across space to stop you...this sci-fi thriller won't disappoint!
Well, the grumpy geezer in me was about to reach for the insulin, but realized I may need it for the next chapter...😉
Seriously, I hope they aren't fast-forwarding into rekindling their relationship; they have both changed, and I think there is much for the two of them to work out.
Let's see how the reconnecting goes...my money is on splendidly well!
Fuel...a necessary evil...one of my neighbors just paid nearly $1200 for 200 gals of fuel for his oil furnace. My propane last yr was $2900 for the winter...
This spring, I'm looking into installing solar sufficient for a 4-person home.
Now...how long will the ride last, and does it report its location?
Like all the other chapters, with each one getting better and better you are spoiling us!
That carving has to be of heirloom quality…as to the other device has a quality all its own….
Now there’s work to be done, a trip into town and a look in at Willy James and Runyan’s marriage night!
Oh dear lord in heaven Julian….what is it like living on the island of self importance where the world revolves around you and others cater to your whims….a tad controlling I think….
The following is truly indicative of what it is like to be the only resident on your island…you think Oliver needs to change, are you willing to meet him halfway?
“I am coming back because I want to. Not because you earned it. I want you to understand the difference.”
“I understand.”
“I don’t think you do. Not yet. But I am coming back anyway
That explains a lot of what happened when I was last in Philly and every twink was determined to take me to their domicile’s….and my winning Powerball ticket mysteriously disappeared….
Do I suspect a brief return to how it was at the beginning of this story?
Well…only one of the words of the week did I know…sheesh…
Loved all the great anthology entries that posted this week…gotta get my reviews done ASAP…
Here in the center of the universe, Central Massachusetts, we had the first hard frost this morning…
My propane supplier called and wanted to know why my tanks were full for the last two deliveries…told her I hadn’t turned the heat on yet…
Oh well…last night put paid to that….
Have a great week everyone and read and comment on the fantastic anthology stories!!
A journey south while being pursued. I suspect trouble and danger on that road.
Inquiring minds want to know what kind of weapon was used that came from the sky.
If they are going to succeed they will need to understand it and it’s weak points, in order to master or destroy it.