What's the largest conflict you can think of?
The combined forces of all the mulitverses stood arrayed against their common enemy: entropy. "I think entropy's winning," one leader whispered to another. "Good thing it's slow."
What's the smallest?
By one extruded pseudopod at a time, the single-celled organism oozed forward across the slick surface, until it came to a thick black line that halted its progress. It stopped before the line, stymied.
Kim lifted her head from the microscope. "Teacher! I think there's a hair on my slide!"
(I could spend all day trying to think of bigger and better, or smaller and more minor, to top these, but I think at some point I am defeating the purpose of this as an EXERCISE. I already think that my whole response to "Imagine That" rather missed Vorhaus's point, which was to be imaginative without constraint or worrying about details.)
The combined forces of all the mulitverses stood arrayed against their common enemy: entropy. "I think entropy's winning," one leader whispered to another. "Good thing it's slow."
What's the smallest?
By one extruded pseudopod at a time, the single-celled organism oozed forward across the slick surface, until it came to a thick black line that halted its progress. It stopped before the line, stymied.
Kim lifted her head from the microscope. "Teacher! I think there's a hair on my slide!"
(I could spend all day trying to think of bigger and better, or smaller and more minor, to top these, but I think at some point I am defeating the purpose of this as an EXERCISE. I already think that my whole response to "Imagine That" rather missed Vorhaus's point, which was to be imaginative without constraint or worrying about details.)
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Date: 2003-07-06 11:34 am (UTC)===|==============/ Level Head
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Date: 2003-07-06 11:53 am (UTC)"Really, dear," said the Willy Loman-lookalike to his wife. "Don't you think that you'd prefer this very sensible stationwagon?"
She barely glanced aside from her chosen vehicle. "We only live once, sweetheart. I rather think I fancy this SUV. And you could go fishing with your friends from work!"
That would mean going outdoors, he thought with a shudder. "Of course, dear. Whatever you like."
(how gratingly banal...)
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Date: 2003-07-06 01:59 pm (UTC)That's very sweet of you.
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Date: 2003-07-06 03:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-06 08:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-09 07:06 am (UTC)I have since joined the group, but I remain skeptical about my ability to write hard science fiction. I'm not all that impressed with my ability to sustain consistency in a fantasy or even straight-fiction world, never mind making up plausible technology and throwing that into the mix. :)