A struggling father takes his two young daughters on a road trip in the shadow of an apocalyptic threat.
Genre: Speculative; Apocalyptic
Length: 9400 Words
Where This Story Came From
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Have you noticed that apocalyptic fiction tends to be dehumanizing? Apparently, if the end of the world arrives, we’ll instantly turn on one another and become monsters. Yuck! That’s such a cynical view of humanity.
At risk of sounding like Pollyanna, I suspect most of us would be cooperative in the end. Like: Perhaps instead of trying to murder each other, or rioting in the streets, we’d go to Disneyland? I had this mental picture of parents taking their kids to a theme park on humanity’s last day, making the most of the time they had left.
If the world was ending, would you tell your kids?
Might we be kinder to one another if we knew the end was coming?
Is it possible that the end of the world might bring out the best in (most) people?
What difference would kindness make to a person who was suffering?
With those questions in mind, I wrote this story about Jack, his daughters, their road trip, and the people they met along the way.