Edge of Future

“Take me out of here. I’m not a believer.”

“This place is historical.”

“I don’t like history.”

“Where d’ya think you came from?”

“It doesn’t really matter. I’ve been to Heaven’s door, and know that there is no God in there.”

What I see now is unprecedented. She turns into a smoky outline gradually vanishing in the sky.

“You’ve created history.” Can she hear me?

“I’m at the edge of future.” It’s unmistakably her voice, but coming from somewhere behind.

My girl will never cease to surprise. She is a virtual fantasy I bought. It is the edge of future.

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