“Look what I found!”
Dimitri shuffled the clutter and rolled his chair closer to Sasha. He peered at the monitor. A long silence followed.
“What do you think it is?”
Dimitri cleared his throat. “Well, that’s definitely the sky. We’ve seen countless footage of it.”
“Yes but what’s the other thing in the middle?”
“I…well… Does the recording have a date?”
Sasha pressed a series of buttons and the converter spat out a black, rectangular, plastic object.
“Oh! It’s over a century old. Dated 2003.”
“Scan the image, see what we get and file it with the artefacts.”
For this week’s Friday Fictioneers I went post-apocalyptic. I hope you like it.