A shout of desperation from a climate change denier. Sample from my novel Thunder Road - Ice and Fire:
People hugged each other and cheered, and were once again ready to rebuild their lives following the old, destructive pattern.
– It’s not over, Damon cried out to them, not to his tribe.
They stopped and stared at him as if they didn’t see him, anxious and angry.
– Do you truly believe this is what we saw on the satellite images, or that it is sufficient to explain the giant black cloud? He spoke with venom in his voice. – Are you truly so lacking in basic rational thinking?
They stared at the wild beast in their midst and didn’t dare doing what they wanted to do. They wanted to tear him to pieces, but only stood there and glared at the ground.
A man stepped outside what was clearly his house and stopped on its stairs. Sea water reached him to his legs. He didn’t seem to notice that his feet had become wet.
– It’s only natural variations, he choked, – nothing but NATURAL VARIATIONS
A man stepped closer to Damon. He looked fairly bright and rational.
– I’ve heard things making it all even worse, he stated, glancing nervously at everyone, as if he feared they would attack him like wild animals at any moment.
– Please, speak, Anya encouraged him.
– I heard that the West Antarctic Ice Sheet has broken off from the mainland, completely broken off. That alone is sufficient to raise sea levels with at least six meters, right?
– Is that recent? Myriam asked him.
– It’s hard to tell these days, he replied. – I think they’ve set the news on repeat. There was a lot of other news as well, none of them good.
– It’s only natural variations, the man on the stairs shouted, – nothing but NATURAL VARIATIONS