Prophets
Matt walked along with the other morning commuters leaving the subway station rubbing his jaw. I probably should call Doctor Cantando, he thought. I really don't want another root canal.
He glanced up and saw an attractive, college aged woman standing on the sidewalk about ten feet from him. She saw him and smiled. A knee-jerk reaction made Matt smile back. Then he saw the fliers in her hand.
She held one out to him and said, "Here's our prediction about the end of the world."
With...
Published on June 07, 2011 14:05