Organic Fiction

In the depths of a technicolor cave, a circle of investors sat intently, their eyes fixed on an iridescent wall. Yet, it wasn’t the natural beauty of stalactites and stalagmites that held their attention, but an endless stream of PowerPoint presentations—unfolding with the precision of the Fibonacci sequence, captivating like the shifting hues of a kaleidoscope.

These cave dwellers had never ventured outside. The glowing wall, alive with bar charts, flow diagrams, and bullet points, was their universe. Each slide was a promise of more: more profits, more slides, more schemes to pitch, and more ideas to fund. The tribe thrived on this unceasing cycle, spellbound by the spectacle of perpetual growth.

For them, reality was a self-replicating slideshow, where the meaning of life was to generate more slides, to keep the machine running—much like a hamster on a wheel. Every new slide was a pitch, another vision to invest in, another link in the chain of endless creation.

Amid this glowing procession, a young investor named Solara began to question the nature of their reality. As she watched the slides flicker, she wondered, “Are we investing in a world that only exists within these slides? What lies beyond the wall of data and diagrams?”

Her questions were seen as an anomaly, a glitch in the system. To the others, her curiosity was strange, even unsettling. But Solara’s desire to explore the unknown only grew stronger, drawn by an instinctive pull toward what lay beyond.

One day, a technical glitch interrupted the perpetual slideshow. Seizing the moment, Solara left the cave and stepped into a world illuminated by a different kind of light—the warm, golden glow of the sun.

As she emerged from the cave, she saw a vibrant world teeming with life. Skyscrapers intertwined with verdant foliage, hummingbirds nested in trees made of circuit boards, and city parks were powered by bioluminescent fungi. It was a world harmonized with nature, guided not by endless presentations, but by the principles of sustainability and balance—a true solarpunk vision.

Solara returned to the cave, eager to share what she had witnessed. But the others struggled to grasp a world beyond their self-replicating slides, a reality not defined by growth charts and profit margins.

Undeterred, Solara began creating her own presentations, weaving glimpses of the outside world into her slides. Her vision was different—focused on coexistence, repurposing e-waste, harnessing solar power, and advocating for sustainable investments that went beyond mere numbers.

Gradually, the investors began to see. The once familiar wall started showing green rooftops, vertical gardens, solar-powered cars, and upcycled devices. Their reality shifted from an endless loop of self-replicating slides to a vision of a world in harmony, a reflection of a thriving, sustainable universe.

(Thanks, trashrobot.)

W.A.S.T.E.: Words Assisting Sustainable Transformation & Ecology