Original Story: "In The Next Few Seconds", by bonzopoe

In the next few seconds the present is in the sights, it is the prey, the goal to be reached, the end of the line. The future is the realm of uncertainty, of possibilities, and the past is simply history, a statistic that proves useless when you need it most.

In the next few seconds anything can happen, hence our permanent anguish, our ever-increasing stress, but hence also the surprise, the exception to the rule, hence the unexpected is wonderful.

In the next few seconds a lightning bolt may tremble, the world may end, the next messiah may be born, a utopia die, a lie commit suicide, the one who dreams of us may wake up and end what we call life.

In the next few seconds the coin will be in the air, and with it a thousand destinations will fight to accompany me, to be the set of my unwritten history, to be the scene of my life, for a few moments or for the rest of my days.

In the next few seconds, when my lips give birth to a "Hello, good morning", anything can happen ... if you answer me with a smile.

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