Weekly Serial Book 2 Chapter 3: A Wrong Uncovered
The darkness of early night brought me back to the present and I hoped I hadn’t wasted valuable time daydreaming. I hurried over to my over-terrain vehicle and climbed in; making sure all of my equipment was secured safely aboard.
I started the vehicle’s engine and, after flipping on its powerful headlights, began to drive through the desert-like landscape ahead. The headlights stabbed through the black night and presently, they pointed out what seemed to be a primitive road. I began to follow the road, driving very carefully so as to avoid the many cracks and fissures that littered its surface. After a few miles of this constant maneuvering, I stopped the vehicle dead in its tracks.
Before me lay something that was so extraordinary I could not believe my eyes. In the bright glow of the headlights, I could see a city! A manmade city, intelligently built! Had I found Earth?
As I walked through the streets of the old city . . .
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~ by peacegroover on January 25, 2012.
Posted in A Wrong Uncovered, Cold War Kid, Stories
Tags: peace, earth, writing, sci fi, 1983, story, serial, a wrong uncovered
