My response to the Friday Fictioneers 100 word challenge inspired by the photo above. 99 words.
Andromeda’s orbital engines hummed as Cole and Yin walked towards the marker on their heads up display, helmet lights slicing through the darkness.
Yin stooped and placed a soil sample in his analyser, noticing a pair of ash and cobweb encrusted shoes placed side by side. The map showed a school had once stood here. He poked the cobwebs with a gloved finger, and a small spider scuttled along the silky strands.
“Guess this place is all yours now mate” he said sadly, his helmet display blinking orange.
“Cole, radiation spike” Yin shouted, “get back to the shuttle, now!”
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I wonder how many of us managed to get away in shuttles, not many I’m guessing… A tale of our times rather than too distant in the future I fear.
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I should stop watching the news really…
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We all should, maybe it will go away.
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Lalalalalala fingers in ears!
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I live 50 miles from the border here. Well done channelling the expats fears well.
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Oh heavens. All the best with that ! I think it’ll be just fine though. Things tend to work out 🙂
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Very nice. Hopefully it will remain fiction.
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dont we all mate!
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chillingly possible…
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This is fiction, isn’t it? Nothing would surprise me these days!
My 100-word story
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Heavens knows Keith…all looking a bit ropey
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Well, so much for the cities.😦
I don’t think even with clouds of nuclear wastes floating awhile we could ever destroy the whole planet. This earth has amazing powers of rejuvenation.
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Indeed…shed do just fine without us
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