Sci Fi
Beneath the Tree That Watched Us
The Tree on the Hill On the edge of a quiet village named Kalwara, stood a tall, old peepal tree, alone on a small hill. Its branches were wide, its bark dark and cracked like an ancient face, and its leaves sang with the wind. The villagers called it “The Watching Tree”, because no matter where you stood on the hill, it felt like the tree was looking right at you.
By Muhammad Hayat2 years ago in Fiction
Are We Alone? What Americans Really Think About Aliens in 2025
In 2025, the idea of aliens isn’t just for sci-fi nerds or late-night conspiracy threads — it’s gone mainstream. From Pentagon reports to viral documentaries, the question of whether we’re alone in the universe is sparking heated debates at dinner tables, on social media, and even in Congress. A staggering 65% of Americans now believe intelligent life exists on other planets, and over half think UFOs spotted by the military are evidence of alien visitors. So, what’s driving this cosmic curiosity? And what do Americans really think about little green men — or whatever else might be out there? Let’s dive into the data, the dreams, and the doubts fueling this obsession.
By Wiseword Breakthoughs2 years ago in Fiction
Reaching Utopia One Island At A Time
Little Alice walked into their library and headed for the children's corner. She was tasked to pick up a book at the end of every week on Fridays to read and participate in book review and discussion session on Thursdays with her private tutor.
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)2 years ago in Fiction
Exterritorial Review: A Sci-Fi Masterpiece That Redefines Humanity’s Cosmic Existential Crisis
If Christopher Nolan’s Interstellar and Denis Villeneuve’s Arrival had a love child, the result would be Exterritorial. This mind-bending sci-fi gem doesn’t merely push boundaries—it obliterates them, delivering an emotionally intelligent story wrapped in cosmic wonder. It’s rare for a science fiction film to marry intellectual stimulation with emotional devastation, but Exterritorial achieves just that.
By Kevin Hudson2 years ago in Fiction
The Bone Collector’s Daughter – II: Whispers from the Crypt. Content Warning.
Part 1: The Bone Collector’s Daughter – I: The Inheritance of Shadows III: Whispers from the Crypt The days bled together after the prince’s offer. Vera wandered Blackthorn Hall like a ghost herself, her fingers trailing over the relics of her father’s obsession. The skulls seemed to watch her now, their hollow gazes heavy with secrets.
By The Lost Books - "Libri Perditi"2 years ago in Fiction
Beneath the Raven’s Wings
The Raven’s Kiss The first time I saw her, she was standing at the edge of the Wood, where the mist curled like phantom fingers around the ancient oaks. Her gown was the color of a moonless night, her lips darker than spilled wine. She did not speak—only smiled, and in that smile, I felt the weight of centuries.
By The Lost Books - "Libri Perditi"2 years ago in Fiction
