A Sound of Thunder and Other Stories by Ray Bradbury

Author:Ray Bradbury [Bradbury, Ray]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fiction, General
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

The End of the Beginning

He stopped the lawn mower in the middle of the yard, because he felt that the sun at just that moment had gone down and the stars come out. The fresh-cut grass that had showered his face and body died softly away. Yes, the stars were there, faint at first, but brightening in the clear desert sky. He heard the porch screen door tap shut and felt his wife watching him as he watched the night.

“Almost time,” she said.

He nodded; he did not have to check his watch. In the passing moments he felt very old, then very young, very cold, then very warm, now this, now that. Suddenly he was miles away. He was his own son talking steadily, moving briskly to cover his pounding heart and the resurgent panics as he felt himself slip into fresh uniform, check food supplies, oxygen flasks, pressure helmet, space-suiting, and turn as every man on earth tonight turned, to gaze at the swiftly filling sky.

Then, quickly, he was back, once more the father of the son, hands gripped to the lawn-mower handle. His wife called,, “Come sit on the porch.”

“I’ve got to keep busy!”

She came down the steps and across the lawn. “Don’t worry about Robert; he’ll be all right.”

“But it’s all so new,” he heard himself say. “It’s never been done before. Think of it—a manned rocket going up tonight to build the first space station. Good Lord, it can’t be done, it doesn’t exist, there’s no rocket, no proving ground, no takeoff time, no technicians. For that matter, I don’t even have a son named Bob. The whole thing’s too much for me!”

“Then what are you doing out here, staring?”

He shook his head. “Well, late this morning, walking to the office, I heard someone laugh out loud. It shocked me, so I froze in the middle of the street. It was me, laughing! Why? Because finally I really knew what Bob was going to do tonight; at last I believed it. Holy is a word I never use, but that’s how I felt stranded in all that traffic. Then, middle of the afternoon I caught myself humming. You know the song. ‘A wheel in a wheel. Way in the middle of the air.’ I laughed again. The space station, of course, I thought. The big wheel with hollow spokes where Bob’ll live six or eight months, then get on back. Walking home, I remembered more of the song. ‘Little wheel run by faith, Big wheel run by the grace of God.’ I wanted to jump, yell, and flame-out myself!”

His wife touched his arm. “If we stay out here, let’s at least be comfortable.”

They placed two wicker rockers in the center of the lawn and sat quietly as the stars dissolved out of darkness in pale crushings of rock salt strewn from horizon to horizon.

“Why,” said his wife, at last, “it’s like waiting for the fireworks at Sisley Field every year.”

“Bigger crowd tonight … ”

“I keep thinking—a billion people watching the sky right now, their mouths all open at the same time.

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