The Parallel Life

I arrived at Main and Elm at exactly 3 PM. The intersection was empty, but I could feel something was about to happen. Then I saw it—a truck barreling toward a school bus that had just rounded the cor...

I arrived in the past, but something was wrong. The temporal stream had aged me more than expected. I looked in a mirror and saw an old man staring back. I had maybe minutes left before my body gave o...

The forest showed me visions of what would happen if the developers won. Barren land, concrete, pollution. But it also showed me how to stop them. The trees had a plan, and I was the key. I just had t...