I opened my eyes upon a strange and weird landscape. I knew that I was on Mars; not once did I question either my sanity or my wakefulness. I was not asleep, no need for pinching here; my inner consciousness told me as plainly that I was upon Mars as your conscious mind tells you that you are upon Earth. You do not question the fact; neither did I.
-
deadmentellnotales333 reblogged this from haley--james
-
patgriffith-sf reblogged this from scienceetfiction and added:
What fact do you not question but ought to?
-
sammy-mars liked this
-
phcmarchesi liked this
-
patgriffith-sf liked this
-
stalkerunicorn reblogged this from scienceetfiction
-
trevowens reblogged this from scienceetfiction
-
robbietaylor liked this
-
do-not-open-til-christmas reblogged this from scienceetfiction and added:
Of course, I felt the same way whenever I visited my late uncle’s trailer in Hemet.
-
do-not-open-til-christmas liked this
-
urstruelykayleah liked this
-
landinginsanity reblogged this from scienceetfiction
-
burntmytaintintheshower liked this
-
rdmpsy reblogged this from scienceetfiction and added:
Love Edgar Rice Burroughs!
-
a-letter-to-elisia reblogged this from scienceetfiction
-
sharnatheiguana liked this
-
scienceetfiction reblogged this from haley--james
-
atsunsetspeak liked this
-
bookstorey liked this
-
absintheonmylips said:
Oh my god though. Now I’M going to be questioning whether or not I’m on Earth. HOW DO WE KNOW? (if I could, this would be in italics, not caps locks. So imagine that.)
-
haley--james posted this
