Each Tuesday, rather than a POSSIBLY
IRRITATING ESSAY, I'd like to both challenge you and lend a helping hand. I
generate more speculative and teen story ideas than I can ever use. My family
rolls its collective eyes when I say, "Hang on a second! I just have to
write down this idea..." Here, I'll include the initial inspiration
(quote, website, podcast, etc) and then a thought or two that came to mind.
These will simply be seeds -- plant, nurture, fertilize, chemically treat,
irradiate, test or stress them as you see fit. I only ask if you let me know if
anything comes of them.
F Trope: a
sorcerer who is dead but his “soul” lives on trapped somewhere
Current Event:
http://www.alunajoy.com/2012-mar18.html
Martin Jönsson
stared at the blog and said, “You’ve read this stuff?” He scratched his scruffy
blonde beard – little more than rough peach fuzz
Vukosova Gavrilović,
long-time friends and NOT girlfriend, smirked. She learned the Swede phrase for
her buddy’s newly sprouted beard was duniga
skägg. She considered teasing him, but the look on her face warned her that
he probably wasn’t in the mood tonight. Instead she said, “I read it. What
about it?”
“It like, says
that people can soak up ancient energy and transport it from place to place!”
Vukosova shook
her head. Her friend was a philosophy major – she wished him luck in finding a
job as something more than an intelligent garbage collector. She was a physics
major, and if her freshman grades and undergrad presentation were any
indication, she may have just written herself a ticket to the Cooperative Lunar
Colony Fusion Research Center after she graduated. The CLCRFC – better known by
its euphemistic name, The CooL Co. FuR Center and what NASA insisted on calling
ClickerFick in its press releases – was every physicists dream. Nuclear fusion
was a hop, skip and a jump away from becoming practical. All they needed to do
was solve one or two containment issues...she yanked her attention back to
Martin and said, “We’ve been soaking up energy and taking if from place to
place since the evolution of the first life form.”
He finally
looked up from the screen that showed some wackoid Egyptian goddess background
overlain with a the foolish ranting of someone who was certain they’d been able
to imbue and ancient Egyptian site with energy sucked up in their souls from
Atlantis. He said, “This is amazing! It sounds like what you guys are doing in
that science class you’re taking!”
She sighed and
said, “It’s called Elementary Nuclear Fusion – and it doesn’t have anything to
do with storing energy. It’s about creating energy.”
He frowned then
said, “I had some science classes in high school...”
“That was last
year, wasn’t it?”
“Hey! Just
‘cause I’m a prodigy doesn’t mean I don’t deserve respect!”
“You were a
prodigy in acting, Martin! Now you couldn’t shake a stick at an T-comp without
breaking into a cold sweat!”
He stood up
abruptly, snapping the cover in his computer. “Shows how much you know! I’m
gonna see if I can soak up some fusion energy from...from…”
She smirked and
said, “Idfu – it’s on the east bank of the Nile in east central Egypt.”
He glared, “You
think you know everything just because you’re a physics major! But there’s
another world out there, too. One you can’t see! It inhabits the same realm as
your gravitons.”
“Gravitons are real!” Vukosova exclaimed.
“Gravitons are real!” Vukosova exclaimed.
"Yeah? Show me one!”
“Well, you can’t
just open your eyes and see one! You need special equipment…”
“And then can
you see one?”
“Well...not
exactly. But we can see evidence that gives a strong indication of the
properties and the effects of..."
“So your gravitons are as imaginary as my negative Atlantean energy.”
“So your gravitons are as imaginary as my negative Atlantean energy.”
“They aren’t the
same...”
Martin turned
away and stalked out of the dining hall. He stopped just before he slammed the
door and shouted, “We’ll see whose god is more powerful! The trapped sorcerers
of Atlantis and Ancient Egypt or the trapped gravitons of the Unified Field
Theory!”
She blinked in
surprise as he finished his rant and stomped away. She muttered, “I didn’t know
he knew anything about the Unified Field Theory!”
Names: ♀ Sweden; ♂ Serbia
Image:http://assets.inhabitat.com/wp-content/blogs.dir/1/files/2011/11/Cold-Fusion-Rossi-1-537x392.jpg
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