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Climate Refugees
Once, the world was different. There were green fields and bustling cities, and people lived without fear of the changing climate. But then, everything changed.
James FarekePublished 9 days ago in Fiction - AI-Generated
Top 10 Must-Read Science Fiction Books for Every Fan
Science fiction (sci-fi) is a captivating genre that transports readers to fantastical worlds, explores the potential of technology, and compels us to ponder the future of humanity.
Sherif SaadPublished 9 days ago in Fiction What If You Could Stop Time Whenever You Wanted to
There never seems to be enough hours in a day. Ever wonder what would happen if time just, I dunno, took a time-out? What if you could make like Doctor Strange and stop time altogether?
Anu MehjabinPublished 9 days ago in Fiction- Content WarningAI-Generated
Hidden Murmurs
In a curious town settled in the midst of moving slopes, there existed a peculiarity known as the Haze Whisperer. Like clockwork, when the cloak of day break kissed the skyline just in this way, a thick mist would drop upon the town, wrapping it in an ethereal cover. Legends murmured that during these hazy mornings, the shroud between the universes of the living and the spirits became meager, taking into account the section of supernatural creatures.
Md afrahimPublished 10 days ago in Fiction Party Favors
Boaz VIII Alderon was a tall man even in his youth. He stood at six feet and eight inches when standing straight, which he always did. His father, his mother, and his aunt the Cardinal had all impressed on him and his brothers the need to seem strong willed and confident in every situation. It was easier for him to hold his posture straight on Luna than it was on Earth.
Bryce Greene-ForguePublished 10 days ago in FictionLiving Metal
Living Metal It hadn’t been hour since the attack. Two infantrymen remained tense against the trenches, the dirt was black with soot. The crash site nearby barely lit the equally blackened, smoke-streaked sky. Their escape pod failed them.
theblueberrypapersPublished 10 days ago in FictionLilith's Blessing 4.5
Night fell upon the city. The streets, empty, seemed eerie compared to when it teemed with life. Trevor wandered the neighborhood, finding a tree with a bench underneath it. He looked around the unfamiliar setting, then up at the tree. “At least it looked the same.”
Travis J. H.Published 10 days ago in FictionLilith's Blessing 5
5. The world spun around him, gasping for air as water filled his lungs. Trevor flailed and kicked, trying to reach the surface. But the churning mass of muddy water and debris pushed him deeper into its depths. He jolted awake, drenched in sweat and disoriented.
Travis J. H.Published 10 days ago in FictionLilith's Blessing 9
9. Trevor heard the rain pelting the porch before opening his eyes. He reached for his phone, checking the time. It was 3:59. He set his alarm for 4:15 AM. He contemplated calling in sick. The last few days were rough.
Travis J. H.Published 10 days ago in FictionThe Crimson Balloon
The crimson balloon drifted serenely above the obsidian waters of the lake, a vibrant orb of warmth in a landscape cloaked in the heavy, brooding hues of twilight. It hung suspended between worlds, a pulsating heart against the tumultuous, storm-laden sky. Below, the lake mirrored this floating beacon, each ripple an artist’s brushstroke in the shifting masterpiece of reflection.
Caleb LahrPublished 11 days ago in FictionThe Time Weaver's Redemption
The swirling vortex before her pulsed with an unsettling energy, a hungry maw threatening to devour time itself. Dr. Evelyn Thorne, her fiery hair mirroring the inferno within the device, swallowed hard. This wasn't a test run. This was a desperate gamble, fueled by a regret that gnawed at her like a starving beast.
Will JamesPublished 11 days ago in FictionOasis of Survival
The midday sun beat down on the dusty plains, baking the cracked earth. A lone female Triceratops, her bony frill a canvas of faded red and brown, trudged along the parched landscape. Her once proud head hung low, her ancient eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of greenery. Weeks of drought had ravaged their territory, forcing them to abandon their usual grazing grounds in search of sustenance.
Will JamesPublished 11 days ago in Fiction