I stopped dead the other afternoon in my walk across the moor, where once the dismal outskirts of Swathinglea straggled towards Leet, and asked, "Was it here indeed that I crouched among the weeds and refuse and broken crockery and loaded my revolver ready for murder? Did ever such a thing happen in my life?
p. 9, In the Days of the Comet. H.G. Wells
Are you joining me at the End of the World?
ReplyDeleteBelieve it or not, this novella is actually utopian. The narrator is writing about how dismal the world was before a comet came and gassed everyone into being Star Trek humans.
DeleteIt's definitely a far cry from "A Time Machine" and "The War of the Worlds"...
I'm trying to think whether I read this one or not. I really do need to go back and reread some books.
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Not much happens to remember, honestly. Guy meets girl, guy is rejected for a richer guy, guy decides to murder girl and rich guy, guy gets gassed and decides to wander away.
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