Read The Future Novels & Stories

He said and turned his phone screen to my face, I saw how I was begging him. He went further with his speech "For the future purpose, that's why I recorded it, the evidence is here to show that you are the one who wanted this not me, mind the door as you leave. I will call you for the next appointment," he said and proceeded with whatever he was doing on his phone. "That's rude of him," Mr. Badmus said after being silent for a while now.

He was not reading — his book was open on his knee but he had not turned a page in twenty minutes. "You're not reading," I said. "No," he said. "Tell me what you're thinking about," I said. He closed the book. Set it on the coffee table. Looked at the city outside the windows for a moment. "The future," he said. I waited. "Specifically the foundation," he said. "And where we are. And what comes next." He paused. "And you." "Me specifically," I said.

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)

Before that, he had carried me on his back across two blocks and vowed to stay by my side as long as we lived. I'd once believed we would be together forever. But Gianna gradually stole his tenderness and ground away his patience toward me. In the end, the very man who once fought with everything he had to protect me forgot the one thing he should never have forgotten about me. I closed my eyes, and the desperate video call from the future came to my mind again. There I was in the basement, hollow-eyed and in despair, begging myself to run. I often found myself wondering what would've happened to me if I hadn't left back then and just kept walking the path I was on.

Tears blurred his vision. He pulled out his phone and called Audrey with shaking hands. Only then did he discover she had blocked him. His breathing grew heavy. His hands would not stop trembling as he opened their old chat thread. He typed, "Audrey, where are you? I'm coming to get you." The message failed to send. The light in his eyes went out completely. The woman who used to forgive him after the slightest effort, and often comforted herself without any effort from him at all, would no longer answer him.

From an unknown number. I read it. Leave now or be next.

She loves to collect vintage artefacts and she loves to read stories about the universe, multiverse and everything beyond. Suddenly a robotic female voice said "Rosa dinner is ready, mom and dad are waiting for you downstairs." Rosa "I'll be there in a minute" and with that she closed the book she was reading. In 3019 each house had a robotic security plus connecting software. It helped with daily household chores and minimised the chances of theft and accidents by 70%. It needed to be upgraded once in every two months to keep it in pace with the latest technology. Rosa got up with her dog Neptune and got into the Room Hopper. People in the 2019 will think it is an elevator but actually it l

We are out on a team-building trip today. "Team-building?" "Basically, we came out to have some fun." Future Veronica did not reply right away. After a moment, she asked, "Is it March 20, 2025, on your side right now?" When I saw her message, I immediately switched screens and checked the date on my phone. It was indeed March 20, 2025. "Yes, that is the date," I replied. Right after I sent that, future Veronica continued, "Is the weather good today?"

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