Tag: Herbert George Wells

In the Time Traveller’s miraculous new machine we will be carried from a Victorian dinner table to 802,701 A.D., when the Earth is divided between the gentle, ineffetive Eloi and the ape-like Morlocks; forward again by a million years or so to glimpse a dying world of blood-red beaches and menacing shapes; and on again to the last days of our planet, a remote twilight where nothing moves but darkness and a cold wind.