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by Cat Rambo

“I’m sick of hearing the stories about the before. Sick of people dying,” I tell her.

  I’m cracking up.

  I don’t want this for us.

  She pulls my head down, into her hair. It’s long, tangled, and beautiful. I feel her small, frail body against mine. The rhythmic thud of her heart vibrates against my chest. It’s fast and she’s hot to the touch.

  I refuse to cry.

  “You should do something about it. Read. You can make things better. I know it,” she says.

  I don’t respond. I hold her so tight, I’m sure I’m hurting her. She doesn’t protest. I find her lips and they taste like bleach and decay. She kisses me back. My tongue presses inside her mouth, over her teeth. Her hands clutch my shirt in fists. She pulls so tight that the collar of my shirt hurts the back of my neck.

  “Promise me,” she whispers against my lips.

  Our foreheads touch and I’m looking at the rosy color of her lips. It’s the only true color in my world.

  Behind her is a trunk. In it are scavenged books. Physics, electricity, and mathematic manuals filled to the brim. Among them is a scattering of poetry, for Heather. She tells me that we can fix the world.

  Only she’s going to die.

  “You have to promise,” she demands.

  It was Heather that found me, on the rooftop after my mom died. She decided to name me Hope. Like her, I could read. She says I’m smart enough to make a difference. I’m not, but I let her think it—just as I let her give me a new name.

  She makes me want to make a difference.

  “You have to.” Her words remind me that I have a role in her life.

  She’s almost everything to me, everything but my anger. That’s mine.

  “You’ll make me hate you,” I warn her, and it’s the truth. I’ll dream of her. I’ll find women that look like her. I’ll watch them die and beg that every kiss might bring me closer to my knees.

  Heather grins. I don’t know how words are enough for her. They’d never be enough for me.

  Before she pulls away, I kiss her again.

  Her lips are cold.

  I jerk back.

  They’re gray, the same color as her eyes. My hand grips my dust-covered angel, the statue.

  Heather.

  About the Author

  Beth grew up on front porches, fighting imaginary monsters with sticks, and building castles out of square hay bales. She currently lives in Northeast Georgia with her husband and two dogs. She can be found on twitter: @BethDawkins.

  Editor’s Note

  There’s a simple elegance to this story that makes it more than slight. The image of the angel has lingered with me for some time now: a quiet, meditative moment. This is a momentary story, a story of regret and not the moment of disaster, but the time after it, a world gone gray and covered with radioactive dust. We don’t know exactly how this world has come to this precipice and fallen over it, but we can certainly guess.

  Heather and the protagonist are observers, not doers, watching the world fall away, and unable to change. Luckily for us in the here and now, there are more things to do than simply watch the world fall apart.

  The Choices You Make

  Sylvia Spruck Wrigley

  People whom you have never met are creating laws that you never imagined were needed.

  Do you:

  assume that there’s a good reason for what they do?

  Go to page 3.

  ask what the hell they think they are doing?

  Go to page 5.

  In history class, you used to wonder about all the people who passively stood by while the world changed.

  Do you now:

  have a better understanding of how that could happen?

  Go to page 3.

  resolve to be the resistance?

  Go to page 7.

  Newspapers show reports of civil liberties being infringed but these are dangerous times and you can’t be too careful.

  Do you :

  express relief that you and your family are safe and sound?

  Go to page 3.

  put yourself at risk, because protecting civil liberties is more important than any external threat?

  Go to page 9.

  Your leader has promised that people who follow your church will be given priority for support and benefits.

  Do you:

  nod in agreement?

  Go to page 3.

  fight for the rights of everyone, regardless of their religion?

  Go to page 11.

  The man who lives next door, with whom you have nothing in common, has been detained. You are unable to find out any details as to why.

  Do you:

  presume that he must have done something wrong or else this wouldn’t be happening?

  Go to page 3.

  support and defend him?

  Go to page 13.

  You’ve taken to the streets with your children and your signs and your anger, in hopes of making a difference. This weekend there are more protests, but you are tired and there is so much at home that needs doing.

  Do you:

  hope someone else will fight the good fight for you?

  Go to page 3.

  keep showing up?

  Go to page 15.

  Your government has spiralled completely out of control. The world looks on with shocked dismay. Do you:

  leave the country and hope to build a better life somewhere else?

  Go to page 3.

  stay and hope that one day things will get back to the way they were?

  Go to page 3.

  You no longer like any of the options available to you.

  Do you:

  remember how things were and wish you could go back in time?

  Go to page 3.

  write a better ending?

  You’d better start now.

  About the Author

  Sylvia Spruck Wrigley obsessively writes letters to her mother, her teenage offspring, her accountant, as well as to unknown beings in outer space. Only her mother admits to reading them. Born in Heidelberg, she spent her childhood in California and now lives in Estonia. Her fiction was nominated for a Nebula in 2014 and her short stories have been translated into over a dozen languages. Her latest publication is Without a Trace, a non-fiction book exploring aviation mysteries. You can find out more about her at http://intrigue.co.uk.

  Editor’s Note

  I’ve seen a number of stories based on the old CYOA books go by in my time, and this is one of my favorites because it does something few of them do: break the fourth wall and directly address the reader, asking them to make the choice.

  Wrigley’s piece gets at the heart of this anthology’s intent. Terrible things are happening. America is being dismantled and sold off, piece by piece, to the rich. Will you sit by or will you choose to do something? The fate of our country lies in our hands. Our would-be dictators wouldn’t be working so hard to take away people’s voting rights if they didn’t find them a threat. Exercise the power that is yours. Vote, and when you’re done voting, help others get to the polls so they can be heard.

  A Word From Parvus Press

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  —The Parvus Press Team

  Acknowledgements

  This project would not have been possible without the support of our Kickstarter backers, whose early confidence in If This Goes On helped us bring these thirty stories together. From all of us here at Parvus Press, and on behalf of Cat Rambo and our contributors, we would like to thank:

  A.J. Bohne

  Abram Fox

  Adam Israel&Andrea Redman

  Adam W. Roy

  Adrian Ray Avalani

  Adrienne Ou

  Alan & Jeremy Vs Science Fiction podcast

  Alex Iantaffi

  Amanda Ching

  Andrew Hatchell

  andrew smith

  Ane-Marte Mortensen

  Angela Beske

  anne m. gibson

  Annie

  anon

  Anonymous

  Anonymous

  Anonymous

  Anonymous

  Anthony R. Cardno

  Anthony Storms Akins

  Ari D Jordon

  Armond Netherly

  Ashley

  Barbara Shaurette

  Benedict Hall

  Beth Kingsley

  Bishop O’Connell

  BloomKnitter

  Bobbi Boyd

  Bonnie Warford

  Brad Goupil

  Brendan Coffey

  Brian Calvary

  Brian D Lambert

  Brian P Coppola

  Bryan Feir

  Bryce

  Cale Millberry

  Carly Ho

  Carol Cooper

  Cathy Green

  Christen Lee

  [email protected]

  Cory Doctorow

  Craig Schieve

  Crossed Genres Publications

  Curtis Frye

  Curtis Jewell

  Cyd Athens

  D Franklin

  Dagmar Baumann

  Darren Radford

  Dave Kochbeck

  David Cooper

  David Cooper

  Don

  Doug Levandowski

  Dr. Jobo

  Dr. MJ Hardman

  Duncan Keefe

  E. H. Welch

  Elizabeth Sweeny

  Ellie Curran

  Eric Smith

  Erica “Vulpinfox” Schmitt

  Erik W. Charles

  Erin Himrod

  Eugene Ramos

  Fearlessleader

  Frank Nissen

  Gail Grigsby

  [email protected]

  Gary Rodriguez

  [email protected]

  Gene Breshears

  Geoffrey Lehr

  George Sarantopoulos

  Glori Medina

  GMarkC

  Guy D’Alesio

  Hannah C Brown

  [email protected]

  Howard J. Bampton

  Hutch

  I. Carolyn Shaw

  Ian Carmen

  J&J Productions

  Jae Lerer

  James Allenspach

  James Lucas

  James Mason

  James Reston

  Jason Burchfield

  Jeff Soesbe

  Jeffery Reynolds

  Jen Myers

  Jenn Scott

  Jennifer L. Smith

  Jeremy Brett

  Jim Cavera

  Jim Rittenhouse

  John A. McColley

  John Appel

  John Simpson

  John Winkelman

  Jonathan Maher

  Jorden K

  Josh

  Josh Horowitz

  Joshua H.

  K Bowers

  K.G.

  Kai Jones

  KawaiYokai

  Kerry aka Trouble

  Kevin J. “Womzilla” Maroney

  Kristin Cook

  Kristin Evenson Hirst

  Kyle Dippery

  L Brackney

  Lamont Alexander

  Landy Manderson

  Larry Clough

  Leonie Duane

  Linda Smit Poche

  Lindsay Watt

  Liz. T.

  Lowell Wann

  Luhelf

  luke iseman

  Luke Von Rose

  Lynn Cornelius

  Lynne Everett

  Marcus Sparks

  Mareth Griffith

  Mark Carter

  Matt Andrysiak

  MB Abbott

  mdtommyd

  Melissa Shumake

  Michael Casolary

  Michael Fenton

  Michael Hanscom

  Michele R.

  Michelle Fredette

  Michelle Matel

  Miri Baker

  Morva Bowman

  Natasha R Chisdes

  Nephele Tempest

  No name, thanks.

  Nova C

  [email protected]

  Pamela Sedgwick-Barker

  Parris

  Paul Cardullo

  Paul Fitzpatrick

  Paul T Plale

  Peter Lougee

  Pip Coen

  R J Theodore

  R. B. Wood

  Rebecca Stefoff

  Rhel

  RKBookman

  Rob Szarka

  Robert

  Robert V. Hill

  Robinson JonMoore

  Rolf Laun

  Ronald

  Ross Story

  S. R. Algernon

  Sal and Aidan

  Sara Tantillo

  Sarah J. Berner

  Sasha D.

  Scott Macauley

  Seth Ellis

  Shawn Hudson

  Shel Graves

  Shirley Monroe

  Skyboat

  st.jackson

  Stephen Ballentine

  Stephen Murrell

  Steve Coltrin

  [email protected]

  Steven desJardins

  Steven Schwartz

  Suzanne Paterno

  Tasha Turner

  Ted Rochford

  Teri

  Terra LeMay

  The Coyle Family

  Tim Fiester

  TJ Heikkinen

  Tony Noble

  Victoria Preuss

  [email protected]

  Vivian Perry

  Wes Crenshaw

  Yossef Mendelssohn

  Zander

  Zip

 

 

 


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