afpage+93

Suddenly you are sitting in an easy chair in the living room of your house. Your parents are on the sofa, watching TV. On the screen, you see your adventures. Your mother turns to you and says calmly, “That was very exciting. We’re certainly glad you saved the antimatter device.” You hesitate before asking, “Am I really back in the real world?” “What don you mean?” your father asks, puffing his pipe. “Well, how do I know this isn’t just another parallel universe?” This all seems pretty strange to me.” Your father wrinkles his brow and removes his pipe from his mouth. “I suppose you don’t know.” “That’s true,” your mother says. “Three could be any number of universes just like this one except for a few details. There’s no way to tell.” From now on, you vow, you’ll pay attention to the details of this world. Then perhaps you’ll be able to tell whether you’re really back. **__ The End __**