The Future Book Novels & Stories

The boy before Mara slowly loosened his shoulders. For the first time. “Then why are you looking for her?” he asked. Morrigans View wandered to Mara. “Because she did something that should be impossible.” Mara already knew the answer. “The future is changing.” ‘No’ Morrigan shook his head. “That all believe.” She smiled weakly. “But this is not the truth.” The huge book about them began to leak quietly. Pages moved. Not fast. Almost curious. “What is the truth then?” asked Mara.

A while later, a voice sounded from the area. “There is only the past and the present. There is no future. “The so-called future was extrapolated by several Grand Supernaturals using tricks of the Heavenly Path. “The future is filled with uncertainties. Anything can happen in the future. “Every living being can create a future and change the future.” James comprehended the paths silently.

Why? That future is his why.

The future is brighter now. The End.  Epilogue Next!

Futurama depicted an American landscape where automobiles would become the dominant form of transportation, flowing efficiently and delivering their precious passengers along divided superhighways allowing for high-speed travel with a double-decker design that allowed pedestrians to dominate through beautifully developed towns and cities. With moving light, inspiring audio and color effects, Futurama prophesied an American utopia enhanced with an assortment of cutting-edge technologies, the stuff of wildest imagination. Remote-controlled semi-automated vehicles, industrial power plants supplying everyone with power, farms growing artificially produced crops and aeration plants to purify and

"I know you misunderstood me. But what happened because of that misunderstanding—it was real." "What's done is done. You can't undo it. The scars in each person's memory don't fade." "That day in Switzerland was so cold that it finally let me let go of the past." "Zane was the one who helped me move on." "Let's just move forward. Nico, Arlo, Rhett." "We had a beautiful childhood. But from now on, I'm going the way I chose. The way I'm looking forward to." "And I hope—the Nico, Arlo, and Rhett from those childhood days—can wish me well."

The man before him was a version of Seth from the future, a version that had seen more pain and suffering than Seth could ever imagine. “Where did you come from?” Seth asked, his voice trembling. “I’ve been here, waiting for you,” the future Seth said, his voice hoarse. “You’re me from the past. I’m the future that awaits you if you don’t stop looking for Tamera.” Seth stood frozen, the words sinking in. His heart skipped a beat as the future Seth turned slowly, showing him the wreckage. It was as if the destruction of the world itself had become his future, the very land they stood on a testament to failure.

A future with a new identity. A future with Hope. Maybe a future with Daniel.

she says coldly. Pains rips through me as my heart feels like it's on fire. Tears streaming down my face I look up at her to see her standing there, not an ounce of pain showing. Kicking me away she turns towards the crowd. "Your future Alpha everyone" she scoffs and walks up the steps. "King" she bows her head in respect, "is the rejection accepted by those witnessed?" "Yes my child" he says simply.

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)