Jacelyn

I've been imagining what if one day I find that all technology has disappeared when waking up. No smartphones, no internet, no electricity, and no machines. The world would be completely transformed. How would people react? Would they adapt, or would chaos take over? The loss of technology would bring both advantages and disadvantages, forcing society to rethink how it functions. I think, at first, panic would spread. Governments, businesses, and individuals all rely on technology for communication, security, and daily operations. Without it, financial markets would collapse, hospitals would lose critical equipment, and transportation systems would shut down. People might rush to supermarkets to stock up on supplies, fearing the worst. Some might even engage in conflicts over necessities like food and water. However, some communities might adapt better. Rural areas, where people rely more on traditional skills, could survive more easily. Farmers could return to manual farming m...

If someone had asked me before what superpower I wanted, I might have said flying or teleportation. But I never would have chosen mind reading until the day I got it. That morning felt normal until a voice exploded in my head: “Get up! You’re going to be late!" I jolted awake. My room was empty, but the voice it was my mom’s. Seconds later, my door swung open. "Why are you still in bed?" she said.  I froze. I had heard those exact words before she spoke to them! I focused, and suddenly, I could hear my sister’s thoughts from downstairs, my neighbour's complaints about his sleepless night. I could hear everyone’s thoughts. At first, this power made me feel unstoppable. At school, I knew which student the teacher would call on and avoided tricky questions. During tests, I picked up answers from top students. I even heard my friends' real opinions about each other. Then I discovered something even more shocking I could change thoughts. During baske...

I was a typical college student with a deep interest in history. However, I never thought I would walk into history itself. That night, everything changed. After my classes, I returned home and found a mysterious golden-purple invitation in my mailbox. I opened it out of curiosity and found it to be an invitation to an underground auction.  The collection was impressive, but one item caught my attention—a Victorian-style clock. Its surface was covered in strange symbols, and the hands were frozen at 9:56, as if something was about to happen. Unable to resist, I reached out and touched it. Suddenly, a deafening chime echoed—"DONG!" My vision turned to darkness, and I felt my soul being pulled into an endless abyss. When I opened my eyes again, I was inside an ancient church. Outside, aircraft passed overhead, and the streets were covered in thick fog. Streetlights flickered dimly. I realized—I had travelled to the year 2400 in London. I was dressed in a deep purple clo...