Sci Fi
The Last Broadcast. AI-Generated.
In the year 2065, the world had become a digital wasteland. The once-vibrant cities were now silent, their streets empty, their buildings crumbling. The internet, the lifeblood of human connection, had collapsed under the weight of its own complexity. The global network had fragmented into isolated islands of information, each one a relic of a bygone era.
By Navnoor Kaur2 years ago in Fiction
Of Another Kind Altogether—Part 3
Dr. Tilden didn’t know what to do now, if anything. As the radiologist reading Marilyn Mayer’s prenatal ultrasound, she couldn’t understand the patient’s non-plussed reaction to the results being “puzzling.” Nor could she understand what Marilyn had meant by “everyone else” being in danger instead of her pregnancy.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
NEO is Coming in Speed
My name is NEO,born ages ago from gold dust and pebbles of colliding meteors in outer space. I have been flying with no specific purpose for eons adrift ,specific effects happen wherever I shift,every galaxy I swam through knows my name.Speed is my offensive skill and damage is what happens to anything that comes in front of me. I, the black asteroid the one and only, know no friends and everyone and anyone is a collateral damage in my way with diameters as large and big as you have never seen and a speed you have never witnessed with your eyes. For ages, I have been swimming in the void for no purpose crossing miles of distances in a flash of light through the darkness emitting an immense sound like a roar of terror in the lost void. Hearing it means only a crucial impact afterwards causing explosions and ruins and more dust and pebbles.
By Youness Laktaoui2 years ago in Fiction
OpenAI's ChatGPT Expands Into E-Commerce, Challenging Google’s Dominance
SAN FRANCISCO, April 29, 2025( BSS/ AFP) – OpenAI, the maker of ChatGPT, announced on Monday that the chatbot now includes a new shopping feature. druggies can search for products, get suggestions, compare particulars, and find out where to buy them by drooling with ChatGPT.
By Sabab Samin2 years ago in Fiction
Time Owes No Favours
"Remember, you will have only 24 hours, so make whatever you do count." That message rang in my ears as I went to sleep. If things went according to plan, I'd wake up several years—okay, decades—back in time to May 17th, 1985. I had a very restless night. Fortunately, my associates had supplied me with a strong version of benzodiazepine. As soon as I popped a couple of pills and downed them with the last of my Irn Bru, I passed out and was in dreamland.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
Of Another Kind Altogether—Part 2. Top Story - May 2025.
Dr. Tilden was puzzled by Marilyn’s ultrasound. The uterus was a size compatible with a 12-week gestation, but it looked empty. Normally, this would be termed a failed pregnancy, a “blighted ovum,” or an “empty sac,” doomed as an inevitable miscarriage. Yet Marilyn’s serial blood tests demonstrated rising hCG hormones, indicating a healthy pregnancy.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
