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Our hopes were meagre and plain, and aligned easily. The dreams were harder.
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It took three years. We had to stop drinking, which distorted our REM patterns, but it was worth it, and eventually learned to fall into a dream at exactly the same time no matter the distance separating us.
The next step was to determine where wed meet. We decided upon the gravelly shore of a lake that neither of us had ever been to in the Black Hills of Wyoming.
The lake was large and poorly marked, and it took more than a year of wandering the shore to find each other. Wed meet in the picnic area on the West side of the lake. It didnt rain much that year. The lake level was low and the trees had lost their leaves, but since we met long after dark we didnt miss the shade.
And so each night we rendezvoused to plan our escape. It was only a matter of time before our hand would be forced. A new ice age was on the way, and NASAs supercomputers were crunching numbers to predict the exact date of the impending economic collapse. Each night we worked methodiy. We started by first determining a frame of reference for the shelter where wed ride out the end times.
We worked epoch by epoch. We dismissed going too far back. Living in caves under bearskin rugs seemed a bit extreme, not to mention foul-smelling. We needed something sustainable, so that ruled out a self-sufficient version of modern life with piles of generators and giant tanks of diesel.
The early twentieth century seemed about right, especially if we planned ahead. Wed need to take lots of cutting tools, some long lasting synthetic clothing, canned goods, pots, pans, weapons, a spinning wheel, candles, some smaller livestock and a few dogs. We agreed to splurge on books, and solar panels to power a CD player and a small pair of speakers, and some musical instruments we would learn to play.
Planning our refuge took us two years. At first it was hard to remember all the lists and blueprints upon awakening each morning, but it got easier after the first year.
We funded it through s. We bought a Chinese computer hacker from a human trafficker, a refugee from the Peoples Liberation Army who thought he was applying for a lucrative job in the US film industry as an undercover copyright-infringement investigator. We used what we knew having once worked on a movie together as extras.
In the one year before his period of engagement expired our hacker sent 78 million for us, which yielded enough credit card numbers to rent a storage space in Boise, to which we shipped several hundred thousand dollars of supplies, including a complete three bedroom log house delivered in 47 crates by flatbed trailer. Our hacker routed all the through a server farm in Guangdong province, and "the Chinese" were blamed for the fraud when it was eventually uncovered. Which, in a way, was true.
The week before we were to leave, as we sat by the lake in a synchronized dream and discussed our travel plans, I kissed you. We made love on the shore, and we didnt feel the rocks underneath us, or the cold breeze from the water, but I could taste the eternal salt of the universe in your tears of joy, and feel the transient warmth of your breath on my neck.
And the night before we were to leave on our coordinated flights to Boise for our final escape we received text messages on our disposable "project" phones from the night manager of the fourteen storage units we were renting. The small but not insignificant envelopes of cash we had been sending to him by Federal Express each month had paid off.
We had been found out. The storage units were staked out by a surveillance team of unknown origin, a group of dowdy bureaucrats working in three shifts as they waited to arrest whomever came to claim the spoils. The impending apocalypse meant nothing, as they were only concerned with a trivial financial fraud.
Our plans have been upended, and well have to adjust. It will only be a matter time before they uncover some detail and trace it all back, and find us out.
But when the going gets tough, the tough get going. So meet me tonight by the lake, the usual place. Someplace we can home, for a little while, and we can take it from there.