April 17th, 2011 at 07:14am
“Scarlet bled dangerously into gashes of violent purple, slivers of green and garish pink tinting some bygone curves, the old sapphire a forgotten memory from centuries past. It was the sunset to end yet another millennium, the clouds a portrait of sheer glory and majesty, one of man’s most beautiful creations.
It was also one of the most destructive: sulfur, nitrogen, carbon monoxide, and mercury emissions were all purposely released into the atmosphere to ensure that each and every twilight was more colorful and breathtaking than the last. That was the price nature had to pay, after all.
No pain, no gain. Humankind’s everlasting motto. It was a learning process, after all.”
This introduction is a wonderful use of imagery and is a great set-up for the rest of the piece. It’s a perfect example of the mix of inner horror and superficial beauty the world has become within your story.
“It wasn’t a grin, per se, since non-cautionary emotions were strictly frowned upon, if they haven’t been approved by the Board of Control yet. Too much trouble than they’re worth, really.
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But of course, people really valued tradition.”
The lack of ‘true’ humanity, i.e. emotions, but upkeep of certain paltry traditions adds an ironic ring to the events.
“2065
The first holographic pod came out, rendering tapes and disks virtually obsolete…They say the porn industry is the only one that can be trusted.
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2098
The fight for cancer has been won—at least temporarily, until diseases make sense of it—but there’s a slight side effect…The matter was disputed for years—people died, in special cases, when the body would misinterpret the code and grow an eye, in, say, a cardiac artery and stop the blood flow—but was soon resolved after a gigantean war that merged all the nations into one universal power regime. All diversities annihilated.
Then again, that’s another story.
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2374
…It was decided that robots shouldn’t be the only ones doing the explorations. They wanted to see if anyone would make it past three planets.
But no one wanted to go too far, to risk the long journey to the other end of the galaxy. No one volunteered, so they had to make them do so…They were sent off into deep space, and everyone sat and waited for them to come back.
At least three-fourths of them did, eventually.
And with minimal surprise, they weren’t alive either.
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2720
The earth was a finite planet, old commercials said…It wasn’t as if any one bought it, though; not until the oceans began to noticeably lessen, until whole islands were stripped of resources. It was running out of things to give…The earth doesn’t look green and blue from above anymore.
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2903
One day, all the animals were gone…No one knew what to do. Even the most brilliant were stumped. What’s a world without animals?
But someone suggested it. Simple, obvious, easy.
What else were babies for? ...After all, they’re only human.”
Each major world event described is another step away from the world we know and closer to the end for this Earth. It seems too eerily familiar, like the slow extinction of the animals, that descent into another type of morality and political correctness is slow paced but ever constant in the events listed.
“There were sputters of fireworks exploding too early in the wide expanse above. Perhaps an engineer made a mistake.
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Flames began to lick the rooftops of the structures in the city, and somewhere, from a very far distance, a warning siren was resounding.
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Adoni raised his eyes and was stunned by something that wasn’t there before.
“Has the sun always been that red?” He asked out loud. “That close to us?”
It wasn’t really red now, but a bleeding, horrible crimson, a drying maroon verging on black, and the fires from the capital was slowly spreading, crawling towards the corporate hills where he resided.
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He wondered how long the end of the world had been planning to drop by, how eagerly it had wanted to pay humankind a visit.
Happy New Year!
They certainly didn’t have that much time left, now.”
This ending has a sense of both speed and intentionally deliberate pacing: It’s been long coming and has built up to the sudden burst, just like the fireworks they had been awaiting. A fantastic ending, leaving the reader torn between feeling dismal at the thought of the apocalypse and relived that Earth as it had become was finally over.
A great piece of work overall, bravo.
Sorry I took up so much space with quotes, I just loved your words. Winners will be announced on the contest thread after judging. :)
The paragraphs in italics were what hit me that hardest, especially 2374 and 2903. I can easily see the world becoming that type of place (scary).
I love how you described everything. The words are big and some of them I didn't even know the meaning to, which makes it seem more real because I can see the future being full of those types of words. Even this line, Adoni Worth, age thirty-two, public informant..., worked, though in any other story it probably wouldn't.
I liked the ending, I kind of saw it coming, but I still liked it. The last line finished this story really well.