Prologue

I was standing looking from the window gazing at the ships loading / unloading aimlessly. Suddenly a feeling of inadequacy fell on me. My mind was like a mule refusing to take the next step

I suddenly saw a portal opening at the river front and a very elegant ship came out and docked. My mind stunned to see Olivia on the deck.

“How this is possible?”

“Haven’t I buried her with my own hands at the last rising that failed?”

She must have felt that someone was looking at her and suddenly our eye gazes met. I saw only a metallic glint in those eyes. No warmth or recognition.

I turned and immediately the 3D movie that captured Olivia as she was 2 years before came live. She was Running towards the ocean where one sun was setting and another one was still at 5 o’clock. The orange color of the sunshine washing through and her chest brown hair bouncing. I choked. The room was back to its gloomy grey as the projector stopped as it realised it hurts me.

We have progressed. For us to interact with the gadgets there is no requirement of keyboards or mouse or joy sticks or hand gestures.  The interaction is now through telepathy and there is very small demarcation between reality and dream as the surroundings change depending on your wish