Scene 3 – Sit In It
2037 – Israeli-Palestinian dialog in Nablus. Sixty people lunching over white tablecloths. Silver tinkling cutlery. These are serious and professional people. Well-appareled. Politicians and bureaucrats. Israelis, Palestinians, other interested parties. Read the rest of this entry »
The men of the Universal House of Justice returned and resumed their positions at the spectacular nine pointed star table. Read the rest of this entry »
Tension and confusion in the House. The members expressed their hurt-felt puzzlement. Read the rest of this entry »
ABM James Jones knelt eagerly beside his Stream screen. He fidgeted with the controls whilst keeping an eye and an ear glued to the fuzzy display.
“Hello. Hello. Can you hear me on your side?” Read the rest of this entry »
Just in time
Things aren’t always as they seem. If there are gaps we will gladly fill them in. Read the rest of this entry »
Having watched his copter cab ascend into the night, Brian Pain swiveled towards the seven or eight steps that led to James Jones’ apartment block. He was reminded of a favourite story; someday the rulers of the world would walk up through the terraces on Mount Carmel to pay homage to the Báb. No doubt that would be the day when the Faith would rule the world through the loving leadership of the Universal House of Justice… allowing Heaven to be brought forth on Earth. Read the rest of this entry »
“I strongly suspect the Apostinals. They are behind this. The half-truths; the clever use of technology; the unspeakable vulgarity and hatred; it has the smell of them. No doubt about it, this is a very well marshaled and well resourced venture. If it wasn’t for the anonymity I’d swear it was the work of the Edinburgh crew.” Read the rest of this entry »
Mark McGuire took a long, deep lungful of air. He gently rested his skull on his back. He relaxed his chest causing his cheeks to bloat. As he left go of his lips his breath punctured through and escaped to the ceiling. After a few seconds he felt an uncomfortable strain on his neck and, slowly stretching the muscles, returned his head to its normal position. Read the rest of this entry »
[Tony, PA]:
“Come on in everybody and let me introduce you. Read the rest of this entry »
10 am. Thursday 22th October 2048. Mark McGuire’s palatial office, 53rd at Third, Manhatton. Read the rest of this entry »
