The Worlds Novel from the drafted recesses of mind. Science Fiction is more than fiction and science. – James Lynch Jr..
Chapter Prologue
The Worlds Novel By James Lynch Jr
Prologue
In a world where all businesses and friendships were bought up, she came forth and said, “You deserve better.” With a promise to deliver something better, Kartistry declared, “One of these nano-droids in design will create the ship.”
Lucid, probed, “Where are you taking it?” The diagrams that unfolded were not drawn on paper but woven through light, a blueprint that was…
The speakers in their office space hummed Mozart as Kartistry glanced at her timepiece. Lucid teased, “Why are you looking at that watch? Are your neurons over or undercharged at this moment?”
Kartistry glanced at her watch again. “Why do you ask me questions you already know the answer to?” Her smile was contagious and Lucid reminded her of such on this occasion.
Lucid grinned “And they said we would never reach this epoch. I hope you will excuse my having to skedaddle, there’s over 1,742 MECKS needing my attention.”
Kartistry smiled in response as Lucid dematerialized. As Kartistry watched the diagrams dance before her eyes, she calculated and wondered what lay beyond the earth’s stratosphere? A destination only a select few of natural humans were able to acquire permissions to travel for decades.
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There is a spirit found in poetry that involves love and the language is not always evident. The sound is one of deep seated emotion and depending on the age of the poet; outright anger! What were they saying then; and what are they saying now? Some people ascertain it as growth; while others realize it was truly a need for the time or epoch. Never underestimate the mind or heart of the poet who writes, moves, and builds with the fine paint brushes of his and her words or the hammer of driving a much need point home. By James Lynch Jr CC: Kartistry (Secretary Assistant)
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