My Tribute to Mr. Roddenberry
Should have known better.
I tried to transport into a parallel universe.
My evil twin, with a great looking goatee, tried doing the same thing, at the same time.
Unfortunately, both of us were caught in a temporal-causation loop.
And all people wearing red shirts on the planet's surface died.
The Lightning Throne
Astrid's yellow eyes darkened in frustration as she collapsed at the base of the lightning throne.The jagged edges and the mild electric current flowing through the stairs she'd had to climb had proved a challenge.
She pulled herself up to sit onto it, feeling its current of power and enabling.
An ordinary girl
She was an ordinary girl.
With a normal life and normal friends.
She wasn't exceptionally smart, or athletic.
Not artistic or talented.
She was average height.
And if we're being honest, rather plain looking.
Yes, she was the definition of normal.
Well, except for the wire plugged into her back.
About 50 years ago
"Well, what laws did he break?" the lawyer snapped, sick of the cloak and dagger.
"He pretty much shattered every law in physics, and quite a few legal ones," Affi said.
"Meaning?" the lawyer sighed.
"If he come back, he'll simultaneously be awarded the Nobel prize and a life sentence."
Spacetime Academy (StA).
‘‘Welcome to the Spacetime Academy. Here you’ll learn how to be a time travel space explorer,’’ spoke the Director of programs and transitions.
The students cheered and clapped at the end of the Director’s opening remark.
While the students celebrated, the Director hoped for a great year. Another new group.