Why should I want to peer deep into the future?

I peered through the front window into the living room.

The big man peered into the green light but could see nothing.

We all looked at him as he peered into the sun.

I sat on the Floor and peered into the dark.

He held his position a moment longer, then peered into the office.

He peered into a window, saw only an old woman, her back toward him.

She peered into the dark areas of the small room.

He peered into the window of the last car in line.

To watch all this is to peer into a lost world.