Hi.
Actually its a short story in a science fiction anthology (I think). Read it in the early 80's. Prolly published 70's.
Hopefully someone here might recognise the story and perhaps identify the author. It goes something like this...
Guy reads small ad in paper advertising guaranteed joy (or bliss) for life. He finds out later that the company requires you to sign over all your worldly possessions and put yourself completely in their hands.
For some reason he leaves earth and returns many years later to find desolated cities, unkempt with encroaching wildlife. It seems deserted until he breaks into a dwelling and finds a sort of sarcophagus/chamber with power going into it. He finds more of these in other buildings. They each contain a person, whats left of humanity. They all signed up for the bliss-for-life scheme and live in a virtual world. A bit like The Matrix.
Familiar?
Id be very grateful for any information leading to an actual copy of the book. Thanks.
Actually its a short story in a science fiction anthology (I think). Read it in the early 80's. Prolly published 70's.
Hopefully someone here might recognise the story and perhaps identify the author. It goes something like this...
Guy reads small ad in paper advertising guaranteed joy (or bliss) for life. He finds out later that the company requires you to sign over all your worldly possessions and put yourself completely in their hands.
For some reason he leaves earth and returns many years later to find desolated cities, unkempt with encroaching wildlife. It seems deserted until he breaks into a dwelling and finds a sort of sarcophagus/chamber with power going into it. He finds more of these in other buildings. They each contain a person, whats left of humanity. They all signed up for the bliss-for-life scheme and live in a virtual world. A bit like The Matrix.
Familiar?
Id be very grateful for any information leading to an actual copy of the book. Thanks.