The First Coming of the Future

I look at the watch above the blackboard. 14:55. I have to spend another five minutes listening to Jay arguing with our history teacher, again, about the specifics. Specifics that are important to no one else but him. And the worst part is on a Friday like this, just before a long weekend, teachers normally …

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Written In The Stars

“Time’s up, Tula.” Wondering who had said that, she looks around the plain, brightly lit room, wondering if anyone else has entered, but the only person there is the same guy who’s been sitting on the bed, inanimately so, for the past fifteen minutes. And he isn’t saying anything at all. Just the voices in my head, she thinks …

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