
As I type this I move from the past into the future. I don’t know what to expect, but I hope for great things to happen, even today.
Firestorm will take off in unexpected ways.
I will find out the extent of my injuries from Friday night when I get my wrist X-rayed.

I will find out what my rent will be moving forward when I go to the office this afternoon.
What does my future look like? It looks like today, moving from this morning to tonight and starting over again tomorrow. We are always moving into the future. Time doesn’t stand still.
So, now that all this is past. I look forward to the next minutes.
What does your future look like? Let me know in the comments. Thanks for reading. Happy Future. The image belongs to me.


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