Chris – A rather disturbing look back at the past and in the reflections seeing the grim and terrible truth that saw the world lay low. Perhaps it is a warning that future generations look back and see what was wrought as the people that lived before them cared little for what they would leave for those that followed.
DEO – Oh very clever, a little bit of misdirection and you follow the path blindly, thinking it a straightforward warning of things that might come for those living now, from those who went before (on a galactic scale), but the twist that is delivered is we are not the ones receiving the message, we're little more than animals in a zoo. Have we devolved, or are our keepers so far beyond us that we are little more than pets?
TSP – There are many ways that histories can be conveyed and equally there are many ways that a boy can become a man. Here we see the two interlinked in a story that is more about tradition, that in order to accept the burden of adulthood the individual must understand just what it is that has led his people to this point in their existence. A different idea, well conveyed and evocative.
JordanSC5 – There is the feeling of a great dark weight pushing down in this story. I almost imagined it in black and white, looking at this solitary figure trying to come to terms with the enormity of the world he knows being brought to an end. It almost feels as though it is too much for him to comprehend, but whatever it might be he is running from, he just can't seem to escape.
Glen – This starts of as something that feels as though it might be light-hearted and fun, a casual romp, but cleverly that is turned on its head by the end, a well played trick that makes the ending all the more devastating. What could be more emotive than those simple words from the past, the love of a father that lost a son, both for the Captain and the reader both?
johnnyjet – Sometimes even the best of intentions carry more sinister overtones. Such is the case here. Nothing is said but it is the feeling that in determining to keep his legacy running, the 'master' might have ensnared himself into a trap of his own making. How long can he be kept alive as decrepitude creeps in, how long till he years for a death his machines deny him?