HOLD BACK TOMORROW
By Kris Neville
It was so good to be young, Margy knew. She
never wanted to be an adult—grow old and die
in five centuries. That must not happen....
[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from
Imagination Stories of Science and Fantasy
September 1951
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
"Hello, Margy," he said bashfully when he came upon her standing beside the low, white stone wall which surrounded the schoolyard, isolating it from the carefully landscaped forest and lakes beyond.
"Hello, Clyde."
"How are you today, Margy?"
"I'm fine, Clyde. How are you?"
"I'm fine, Margy.... Mind if I sit down here?"