I was sitting comfortably on the settee, all geared up to watch an Aurora through the window sill. Chuou chuou chucho…bit by bit…I heard a quivering noise. The decibels of it only increased with every passing hour. Was it an alien, I thought to myself, for I was reading about space science just then. It was a story about a black hole that captured my imagination. I was so much caught up with the story that I began to think about gravity and Milky Way like never before. Just then a hovercraft racer zipped past and that caused a crater in my thinking patterns.
Time lapse seemed to envelope as some cosmic scenes continued to show outside the window sill unabated. Adding to it, flying cars and flying bikes crossed over one another. I was caught between scenes at my eye level and above my eye level. A robot suddenly surfaced from nowhere. It spoke about exploring the possibilities of nanotechnology and teleportation to crack hurdles in the space. Using its sixth sense, the robot arranged for a time machine. A domino effect was seen with the usage of both the time machine and teleportation, and with people using their scientific temper to experiment with issues grappling life in Mars.
I was dazed with the scenes around me, and for a moment I felt like the superhero Iron Man who had to escape from the fear of captivity and save his life. I called for help from the guardians of the galaxy. They arrived in no time and took me away through a wormhole to the space town. Our spacecraft sure looked like a UFO. A feeling of euphoria set in me.
PS: How do you find the sci-fi story? Yours truly happened to weave it for fun. 🙂