Poetry About Future Novels & Stories

Snow poked his head out from the top of his new terrarium, his tiny crimson eyes darting around inquisitively, as if carefully surveying this pristine, magnificent new world. My phone vibrated once more in my palm. “See you tomorrow, Hill.” It was a collection of just a few brief words, yet a soft, uncontrollable smile tugged at the corners of my lips. What did the future hold for us? I couldn’t say for certain. But I knew with clarity that regardless of what came next, it would be a radiant, entirely unwritten future that belonged completely to me. (The End)

For the first time in a long time, I felt that the future wasn’t something to be feared. It was something to be built.

The future Sa una maiisip mo na bakit future yung sagot? However, as you process the riddle again and again the answer is just correct. Kung titignan ang future ng bawat isa ay nakahain na sa harapan natin pero hindi natin makikita. Maybe God thinks that if humans can already foresee what the future holds they will be uncontrollable. Babaguhin natin ng babaguhin ang mga pangyayari sa buhay sa paraan na gusto natin. The world will be chaotic, certainly. And since human beings are self-centered in nature we'll use it to our own advantage. That's why we remain not blind but clueless about what tomorrow will bring. The Divine wants us to hold on to him and walk by faith. Dahil sa kabila ng madil

Her eyes are watery like she was crying and she has a little bit of icing on the tip of her nose. “Baby, you and I have no idea how much time we actually have left in this life,” I step forward and take her by the shoulders, “Just like everyone else, we don’t know what is going to happen. The future isn’t set in stone. Everything is going to be fine. Just please, stop freezing people in time because that isn’t going to solve anything, okay?”

Much clearer were the figures behind future-me, and then the figures behind them. I knew they were my children and my children’s children’s children. I felt like I could almost call them by name, and I felt the joy radiating from the future-me as I stood there, bathing over everyone and everything like moonlight shining brighter than the noonday sun. The joy and light were so strong they became a scent that filled my nose, a taste then filled my mouth, a heat warming my whole body. Note to self: be sure to have kids. Future-me walked away, and I found I couldn’t follow. There were too many me-shapes between us, and whereas I had been walking among a crowd of myself, they were now distant fro

Andrea stated “Let’s just see if it’s the same as what they saw. I know it sounds like subconscious creation but I read about people who can see the future through dreams, so I don’t know. Let’s wait and see then.” Their other sibling didn’t join their chit-chat, he was listening to their conversation only. Without any reaction or comment, he’s looking at Andrea like he’s examining her. “Why are you looking at me like that?”, Andrea asked. “You’re gifted”, he said plainly. He got up from sitting and went inside the room of their parents. Andrea and her sister followed him inside.

"I've been calling you like forever dude, are you okay?! Don't tell me your thinking nasty about my cousin?!" I laugh at him. "Of course not!" I look at him dead serious in his eyes. "You need to stay close to her, she's your future luna and if someone knows about her, she's in danger, she's their target and I won't let anything happens to her." Calvin stood straight. "I understand" "Good." I said walking out of the pack house with him beside me. "When will you tell her about us? You know, she can be more safer if she knows about us."

I wish you peace, happiness, and a future without limits. I stared at the screen, my eyes growing warm. I didn't know what that little app had really been—maybe a version of myself from another timeline, maybe the last mercy the universe had decided to give me. I typed two words and hit send. [Thank you.] A gust of night wind swept past. The text thread flickered into a jumble of code and vanished from my phone entirely—as if it had never existed. I lifted my head, looked at Ed, looked at this beautiful, vibrant city, looked at the dazzling future stretching out before me.

Of my destiny. Of our future. Of a game no one else could even comprehend.

A promise that something was coming, something that would not wait for the future to be written. I stood at the edge of our territory, my gaze fixed on the horizon, watching as the first light of dawn broke across the land. The sky, still heavy with the fading remnants of night, began to bloom with color—violet and gold, streaked across the heavens like an artist’s brushstrokes. It was beautiful. But it also felt like the calm before the storm. I placed my hand on my belly, feeling the warmth of life within me. The child. My child. The future.