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A Short Story by Marjoleine Moeijes

Around the turn of the 51th century, there has been a heated discussion as to the true origin of
the game ROCK. PAPER. SCISSORS. Historically it was thought to have originated from the sunken
Island of Japan, though this theory has long since been debunked. The now popular believe is
that the current name is in actuality a corruption of the words Rock. Porter. Stitchers. which
points to some true events a 1000 years prior to our own.
To some the general rules of the game - in which porter envelops rock, stitcher cuts off porter
and eventually rock hits stitcher- describes the fate of the Sewing Sisters of Ipswich and their
paraportation of little Sarah. This is their story:

Up until recently Pam Bur-         you make holes in the fab-          space and time, then natu-
quin had lived a rather un-        ric of space and time for a         rally, stitchers are the ones
eventful life up in her little     living. To stop her from            propping them back up
apartment on Northern              constantly ending up in her         again.
High Street. Pam was a             neighbours’ front lawns             Cil Parcel was Pam’s
Porter and like any Porter         and turning reality into a          friend, colleague and
she had a rather obnoxious         slice of fine Emmentaler            housemate. And contrary
tendency to jump all over          cheese, she was appointed           to her more chaotic and
the place; Literally and fig-      a stitcher: Cil Parcel.             impatient friend, she was
uratively. She was impa-                   Similar to Hans             tolerant and diligent in her
tient and never quite              Brinker sticking his thumb          work.
seemed to have grasped             in a collapsing dike, if por-
the meaning of stairs.             ters are people who can             Like many paraportision-
Which is understandable if         create holes in the fabric of       ers, they ran a small busi-
                                                                       ness in Transdirectional
Transport. A little plaque        and her two loving, but          Pam’s mouth skewed. She
sign outside their door           over-energetic      children     sighed.
read:                             knocked over the afore-          “I’ll get the paperwork.”
                                  mentioned stack of papers,
                                  that the letter was even dis-     That next Thursday the
                                  covered at all. The letter       Sewing Sisters travelled to a
Burquin & Parcel                  read:                            small white conference
                                                                   hall, just outside Suffolk,
   Sewing Sisters of                                               where they would be filled
       Ipswich                    In name of Her Majesty’s         in on the mysteries of the
                                  Court and the B.P.T.A.,          letter.
                                  you are hereby selected for      Upon their arrival they
Paraportation for your            the honour of participating      were surprised to find a lot
    convenience                   in the “Little Sarah’s Initia-   of spectators around:
                                  tive”.                           Newscasters, film crews,
                                  In the face of Our Nation’s      men and women in expen-
         3098 A.D.                gravest challenge - which        sive looking suits. Sun-
                                  due to its sensitive nature      glasses. Ear radios. All
                                  shall not be discussed           waited outside. A group of
                                  within this letter - We call     pedestrians demonstrated,
It needs to be said that
                                  upon you, brave parapor-         calling slurs in the distance.
apart from the practical
                                  tisioners, to deliver a solu-    The held up signs saying:
pleasantries and privileges,
work in the field of para-        tion for a dire situation.
portation coincides with an       May you accept this invita-        THE END OF DAYS IS NIGH
awful lot of paperwork.           tion, then you are required
         Ever since the Por-      to accompany your signed                     and
ter-Incident of 3062, in          agreement with an attach-
which a team of parapor-          ment of the correct forms.         JUDGEMENT IS UPON US.
tisioners accidentally mis-       Please note that the future
placed the entire parlia-         depends on your swift re-        Everyone seemed to want
ment of New-Colonial-             sponse.                          to know the secret that was
Britain, only to find them                                         yet to be revealed.
back weeks later in the           Yours truly,                     Pam and Cil met with
Amazonian Preserve; A re-         Margret Ogony,                   Grand Meister Apellin,
vision and extension of the       Deputy Chairman of the           Head of the B.P.T.A., who
paraportation      adminis-       Department of Interdi-           firmly shook them by the
trate, was put in place, to       mensional Science.               hand in front of the dozens
prevent any more politi-                                           of flashing cameras, before
cians from going native.                                           leading them into the
                                  Pam turned to Cil.               building and down the hall.
With the regular piles of         “They can’t be serious.”         They entered a brightly lit
filling forms send by the         She said astonished.             room and took a seat.
Bureau of Paraportation           “They sound serious.” Cil        With the door closed shut,
and Transdirectional Af-          responded.                       Grand Meister Apellin’s
fairs, it was therefore no        “Well what should we do?”        broad confident smile wa-
wonder that at first the in-      Pam asked.                       vered, as if the weight of his
vite to the ‘Little Sarah’s In-   “I don’t think we can de-        moustache suddenly be-
itiative’ went overlooked. It     cline.” Cil said studying the    came too much.
was only when Pam Bur-            letter.                          “Let us speak plainly.” He
quin’s sister came to visit                                        began the meeting, like the
true Suffolkian business-       your help to send it back        in the middle of Chinese
man he was.                     onto its correct course.”        New Year. Documentation
“Long story short, Ladies,      “You mean time travel?”          of the asteroid, now com-
our world is about to come      Pam and Cil voiced eagerly       monly referred to as little
to an end. Our colleagues       in unison.                       Sarah, was broadcast live,
at the D.I.S. have noted        Grand Meister Apellin            worldwide.
that an asteroid is not keep-   curled his brisk moustache       Not since the first moon
ing its predicted trajectory,   and smiled.                      landing was there this
but is in fact heading          “Indeed.” He said.               much anticipation around
straight for Earth.” Grand                                       the launch of a rocket. Car-
Meister Apellin ignored         Having a hole in the fabric      rying our two parapor-
the expressions on Pam          of space and time isn’t as       tisioners the Roque 4-9 was
and Cil’s faces and contin-     much of a problem as one         launched successfully into
ued calmly: “As you can         might think. If it is far        space.
imagine this is cause for       enough away from civilisa-       At exactly 10.000 km
concern and it has been de-     tion it can remain un-           above the Earth’s surface,
cided that something has to     stitched, or so says the         the rocket’s main thrusters
be done about it.”              Guide of Paraportation.          were separated and the
“I take it, you want us to      An unstitched hole can be-       rocket was pinned to a pre-
transport the asteroid else-    come a problem however,          cise point in space. Thus
where?” Pam suggested.          when it decides to tear.         the real work began:
“Should be doable.” Cil         Whenever this happens            The Sewing Sisters worked
said nothing.                   even time itself will begin to   tirelessly on creating and
“Not quite.” Grand Meis-        unravel.                         securing a hole large
ter Apellin spoke. “And                 Bill “Porter” Brown      enough for the space rock
here is where it gets com-      from 3274 Illinois, experi-      to pass. Pam patterned a
plicated, so bear with me.”     enced this first hand:           portal, while Cil hemmed
He rummaged through a           Allegedly he was said to be      the edges, as to prevent the
folder of files and laid the    so fed-up with the opposite      gap from prematurely col-
papers spread out on the        sex rejecting him, that after    lapsing in on itself.
desk in front of him. In-       a night of heavy drinking        Right before the asteroid’s
trigued Pam and Cil bend        the gap he had made in his       arrival,    her       stitching
over the thousands of scrib-    careless intoxication, tore,     needed to be undone.
bles and scientific notes.      sending him back to the          This, according to the De-
Grand Meister Apellin ex-       year 1982. Where he was          partment of Interdimen-
plained:                        instantly deemed the most        sional Science, would cre-
“This data collected by our     attractive person there.         ate a tear accurate enough
manual rockets shows that       In order to protect historic     to send little Sarah back
the genetic make-up of the      and futuristic events from       onto her timeline.
asteroid matches that of the    being tainted by petty love      After what felt like hours of
Cretaceous Period exactly.      affairs, the B.P.T.A. out-       work, Pam and Cil hung in
It is theorised that under      lawed this type of transpor-     the empty vacuum of
the Paraportation Princi-       tation as soon as it was in-     space. They both watched
ple, this particular rock is    vented. Henceforth time          breathlessly as little Sarah
in fact the cause for the ex-   travel was only permitted        came into view. The dark
tinction of the Dinosaur,       on special occasions, such       menace, drifted closer and
65.5 million years ago. The     as The End of Days.              closer to her mark. Little
asteroid isn’t in the wrong                                      did they know, the asteroid
place, but rather in the        As it turned out, The End        was not traveling alone.
wrong time and we need          of Days fell on a Tuesday,
Not many people know                The paraportation of little                    Luckily for Cil Par-
this, but asteroids have a          Sarah was deemed an over-              cel, little Sarah’s sister-as-
tendency to grow quite              all success and the victory            teroid, Penelope, had
lonely.                             of Pam Burquin’s and Cil               turned out to be the mere
Around the 6th moon of              Parcel’s efforts was cele-             size of a rather large space
Jupiter little Sarah decided        brated for over a month, af-           rock and only casually
she had had enough and              ter which everyone was                 bruised her cubit bone.
made herself a little sister        quite over the consump-
from a rocky outcrop stick-         tion of alcohol.                       Cil ignored her friend’s re-
ing from her surface: Pe-                                                  mark.
nelope.                             It was the beginning of                “We’ve got another letter
Penelope turned out to be           summer when Pam Bur-                   from the B.P.T.A.” She
a rather spoiled little space       quin walked into the ceme-             said. “Time waits for no
rock and she was not at all         tery alone, clutching a bun-           one, not unless we have
happy that two parapor-             dle of sunflowers. She                 something to say about it.”
tisioners had decided on            halted in front of a head-             Pam laid down her flowers
sending her and her sister          stone, her expression                  and sighed.
back to the age of over-            clouded.                               “Here comes the paper-
grown lizards. As they              After a moment a voice be-             work.” She said.
curved around the side of           hind her said:                         With one last look at the
the moon Penelope de-                                                      headstone, she turned and
cided quite rudely, even in          “Please hurry up, some of             followed her friend out.
the conduct of space rock             us have jobs, you know!”             A moment later they had
etiquette, to hit one of                                                   both disappeared into the
them before exiting the             Pam turned.                            gap of space and time.
40th century in a blaze of          “Since when are you the
fire.                               impatient one?” She asked,
                                    looking as Cil Parcel
                                    straightened her arm sling.

                                             In Memoriam

                         Here lies Penelope, beloved sister of Little Sarah.
                         Crashed 1831 A.C.                      Crashed 65.5 Million B.C.
                         Kanagawa, Japan                        Chicxulub, Mexico

                            MORS CERTA, HORA INCERTA I.E. CARPE DIEM
FANTASTIC STORIES COMPETITION 2020
      ROCK. PORTER. STITCHERS.
 A Short Story & Art by Marjoleine Moeijes
  Special Thanks to my friends and family.
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