Parallel universe Stories

Stormy weather. Nice to be out in. There’s a cyclone on the horizon and it looks pretty. I don’t know why, but I have this strange compulsion to look directly at it. It’s taking houses, trees, everything with it, but I just can’t leave my house to escape it. Something has happened. What’s going on here? Where am I? Wait... I’m inside the cyclone? Really? It’s a funny thing that seems to have happened. One minute I’m stand...

There is, I think, a universe That’s parallel to mine. Where someone else who looks like me Lives in a different time.She looks and thinks a lot like me Her eyes are hazel green But she has witnessed many things My eyes have never seen.For one small thing is different, I’m not sure what or why,And that conspires to alter how Her life goes flashing by.Consider now the other ones Who cross her path each day. Each of them wi...