The last koala
This short story is an *IA Writing Competition (fiction category) entry.
Noah strapped on his watch and checked his health status. Only four hours sleep and needing antioxidants and potassium. He grimaced and spoke to his wrist.
"Two bananas in my protein shake this morning, Pamela. Plus my usual coffee."
He passed his mother in the hallway. She held up a finger as she stood still, li