It was written, in the time of ink and paper, there might exist an impossible future.This is a 100 word short story I have written for the book I am working on The Future of Life and Death
Awakening to a South African morning, a young man excitedly prepares to speak with a woman struggling through the depths of a Canadian night. With each word, something new was learned. With expressions evolving on their faces, regard formed and just was.The pair shared long conversations.They argued on the feeling of warm and cold days. They laughed, sometimes.Each had thoughts that requested to be hidden. They were aware of the impossible given the distance.At least, they lived the impossible future.