
She said “We are the stewards of the very last traces of humanity’s carbon budget. We’re making the sky that we live under, and that our descendants will live under for many generations.”
And I felt a lump in my throat. More than the wildfires in Australia, more than the disappearance of the turtle doves, and more than the rain that falls and falls; this scared me. I’ve found the fear. Now we need to forge the hope. What we do next matters.
Friday fictioneers is a weekly challenge set by Rochelle Wisoff Fields to write a 100-word story in response to a photo prompt. You can find other stories here
Super piece of polemic, Neil. Unlike most articles on the subject, your story might actually change minds.
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Thanks so much, Penny. You’re right, facts don’t change minds. Stories do. But to prompt action, stories need hope to. I didn’t have enough space for hope here
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We all need to forge a little hope these days. I’m fresh out of it, but there’s always… oh wait. 😦
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Perhaps that’s the writer’s job in the coming era
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Indeed, it matters a lot. A pressing issue expressed so well.
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Thanks so much, Terveen
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Dear Neil,
Finding hope these days is something of a challenge, isn’t it?
Shalom,
Rochelle
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But it’s there if we look
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Good story of our impending doom and a little hope, Neil.
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Thanks so much, Mason
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You’re welcome.
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In the future the path is unclear, but full of risk. Even from green comets
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The future’s not what it used to be
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Thought provoking and sobering. Well done.
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Thanks so much, Linda
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Great opening line. We need more than hope. We need effective action.
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Thanks so much
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Now that took my breath away, Neil. ‘I’ve found the fear. Now we need to forge the hope.’ A quietly impassioned piece. Maybe we need to put your story up on billboards.
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Thanks so much, Jenne
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Truth, that, Neil!
And the hope. For as long as there is breath, there is hope. Well done!
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Thanks so much
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something to think about. he hopes the longest, to paraphrase jane austen, when all hopes are gone. 🙂
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Luckily, all hopes are not yet gone
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Yes to all of it. Sharp and to the point. Sadly, those who’d need to read and understand this, won’t.
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They will when NY City floods
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Then they run, first and fastest.
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We’re at the turning point.
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We are indeed
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Ominous sounding! Good writing, Neil.
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Thanks so much
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What do you fear – the extinction of man or the destruction of the planet? Man merely makes the planet uninhabitable or unpleasant – so yes action is need to save mankind. Hell, the planet will adapt to changes as it pleases.
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A world without real ale
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Wow, well done with this one. Stories absolutely connect with people. Hope and despair hand in hand
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Thanls so much, Laurie. You’re very kind
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Climate change? What climate change? Sometimes I think people are not going to change till their wallets are impacted.
A thought provoking story.
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Thanks so much
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Speaking here on a rainy sky morning with storms in the forecast, hearing the loud buzz of cicadas, and engine braking semis… I suddenly realize that I haven’t heard our mourning doves this spring, and I wonder why. Winter wasn’t that harsh, after all. Sigh…. Your story really hits home, and we DO NEED to do something, anything… however small… that counts.
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I’m glad it had impact
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“We” are not up to the task, Neil. “We” can’t even be bothered to agree to a painless needle that can directly save our lives. Humans have invented the toys that will be our ending. There’s no way to stop it at this point.
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That’s a glum thought. I’m glad to say I feel differently
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This is a powerful story and even more so given the word contraints. I read it a couple of times. I like how you said, “Now we need to forge the hope.” It’s not easy most days, but without hope what’s the point. Great piece!
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Thanks so much, Brenda
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You’re welcome!
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AHHHH! I love this. Global warming is a topic that I feel is not talked about enough in fiction. Love this, great work! Also, awesome opening line. I was hooked straight away!
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Thanks so much, Mae
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I like the optimism here. We can change if we want to bad enough.
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Thanks so much, Russell
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An eloquent and powerful message Neil, well done.
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Thanks so much
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Yes, it really does. I hope. In general, I hope. Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you for commenting so positively
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Neil,
A small voice that packs quite a punch. If there’s anything that nature teaches us, it’s that there’s always hope because life will always find a way.
~🕊Dora
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Thanks so much, Dora
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