It was 1983, the year before George Orwell’s dystopian prediction about Big Brother watching everyone and everything was to take place, but I could already see that the world that I was living in was already changing. The Vile Truth was that computers were here to stay and you either had to learn how to use one or else you would be left behind in the dust and become one of The Forgotten People. The information age had arrived and computers would no longer be just Shadows in the Cellar or Frozen Filaments with Charred Ends. I thought that computers might make our lives worse, instead of improving them and that the nymphs living in the oak trees like the one pictured above, might want to do something about this, which made me fear the Wrath of the Dryads. Time waits for no man and your future is Inescapable: A Mind without Doors or possibly a Soul Scathing Darkness, but with the advent of the internet, porn would soon be available and that would allow me to get A Dose of Fetish.
Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Sunday Writing Prompt #236 “It’s All In The Title”.