T.L. Ryan

You’re chasing your dream of being the first person to fly.

You wake up one morning to find out that you get to move to any planet of your choosing.

Left at the altar, what happens next?

You find strange, muddy footprints leading up to your front door.

Every day, you take the same train at the same time. And every day, you notice the same stranger sitting across from you, always reading a book you love. Today, they finally look up… and smile.

You find an old notebook on a park bench with a note on the first page: “Whatever you write in here will come true.”

While cleaning out an old attic, you find a dusty, forgotten mirror. When you wipe away the grime, your reflection doesn’t move with you—it smiles when you haven’t, blinks when your eyes are still. Then, it raises a hand and points behind you.