Foundation 소설 & 이야기

Time to end this one way or another. ***

Hi my name is Jeffery. Up until last week I thought I was a real man. I'm Your average tough guy. I Stand 6'3 and weigh about 230. I Bench press 300pds. And have a weight lifters body. I was visiting my sister in San Fran last week and she had to work the night shift so i decided to take in the night life. I found a club on a back street and stepped in for a few beers. After my 4th beer something happened that changed my life forever.

“The thread is thin. The claim is the only reason it still exists. If you stop densifying—” “I don’t stop.” His arms locked harder through the light that had replaced most of my substance. “The foundation is shearing. I can feel every pathway that fails. It does not matter. Contact continues until there is no foundation left to spend. That was the promise. We are simply spending the final portion of it in open sky instead of on the ground.” A major pathway in the claim’s foundation tore completely.