The worst thing was when the wall between time cracked. Seeing the future, he began remembering it, and then started living his life for it, scaring everyone else, because they remembered nothing of the future.
Hell, they barely recalled the past.
That left him alone. Terrible ideas teased him. If no one remembered the future or the past, did now really matter?
Michael Seidel, writer 
Like that Smiths song: How Soon Is Now. Love this piece!
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V. good. I didn’t think of that connection, but you’re right. This came from a throwaway line at a party this week. A woman mentioned a date as part of her past and another replied, “That’s not until next week.” And I said, “Well, that’s what happens when you start remembering the future.” Cheers
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