Sci Fi

Chrono Cataclysm
The Chrono Cataclysm In the year 2175, the world was a playground for time travelers. The invention of temporal pods had revolutionized human life, making the past and future as accessible as distant countries. The Temporal Authority regulated the use of this groundbreaking technology, enforcing strict laws to ensure the timeline remained intact. Travelers were forbidden from altering history, and exploration of the future was capped at the year 3000—a restriction known as the Temporal Limit.
By Saroj Kumar Senapati2 years ago in Fiction
The Traveler's Journal
Chapter 1: The Map That Shouldn’t Exist It began with a book that wasn’t supposed to be there. Leona had been exploring the ruins of Astervale’s abandoned monastery when she discovered the journal. Tucked behind a crumbling wall in a sealed niche, wrapped in oiled cloth and sealed with wax, it looked untouched by time. The leather cover bore a compass rose and a single phrase etched in gold leaf:
By Alpha Cortex2 years ago in Fiction
Golden Ratio
Prologue: The Compass and the Curve When Elias found the compass, it was buried beneath a floorboard in an abandoned observatory on the edge of a forgotten forest. The building had no roof, no doors, and no records of ever existing. Time had consumed its stones and swallowed its name. The compass, however, was flawless. Polished gold. Balanced. And warm to the touch, as though it remembered being held.
By Alpha Cortex2 years ago in Fiction
Data Corruption. AI-Generated.
Chapter 1: The Glitch The chessboard flickered. It was a minor detail, barely noticeable unless you were watching carefully—which Dr. Isha Maren always did. In the Observation Lab, nothing was accidental, especially not inside Project Mnemosyne.
By Alpha Cortex2 years ago in Fiction
Starlight’s Echo: Voyage Through the Unknown
Prologue: The Signal from Nowhere In the year 2147, humanity’s reach extended to the edges of the solar system, but the stars remained untouchable—until the day the Kepler Array detected a signal. It wasn’t the usual cosmic static or the garbled echoes of distant pulsars. This was a melody, a haunting sequence of notes repeating every 11 hours, 11 minutes, and 11 seconds. Its origin: a rogue exoplanet drifting in the Ophiuchus Void, a region of space where stars went to die.
By Digital Home Library by Masud Rana2 years ago in Fiction
Code 87: Lost in Flight
Chapter 1: The Signal Commander Elara Myles wasn’t supposed to be in the air that day. Routine recon flights over the Trion Belt were usually assigned to junior officers, but an unexplained electromagnetic pulse in Sector Theta-5 had disrupted communication channels with the outer colonies. Elara volunteered for the mission. Not because she had to. Because she couldn’t ignore the feeling in her gut—the same instinct that saved her more than once in battle.
By Alpha Cortex2 years ago in Fiction
Blackout Paradox
Blackout Paradox Prologue: The Hacker’s Lullaby You think nukes are the endgame? Amateur. A well-placed EMP fries grids, data, brains. No mushroom cloud, no heroics—just 8 billion humans rebooted to Year Zero. Don’t believe me? Check Kyiv, 2025. Oh wait, you can’t. Because after tonight, neither can anyone else.
By Digital Home Library by Masud Rana2 years ago in Fiction
The Earth Whispered a Prayer
Prologue: The Last Broadcast This is Dr. Amara Voss of the Gaia Recovery Initiative, logging Final Report #227. The root systems… they’re not just communicating. They’re *mourning*. We mapped the mycorrhizal networks—their electrical pulses match ancient Sumerian cuneiform. The message repeats: Return the stolen breath. Do not trust the World Council. Do not— [gunshot]. Recovered audio fragment, Darknet Archive
By Digital Home Library by Masud Rana2 years ago in Fiction
The Seventh Skin
Epigraph: To shed your skin is to shed your story. The Seventh Skin Excerpt from the Oversight Tribunal Archives, 2143: “Decay is the rhythm of the living. Halt it, and you play a different song.”
By Tai Song2 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Ananouki
Setting: A desolate wasteland, the ruins of ancient structures, and the remnants of an ancient city buried beneath the sands.
By saad ahmed2 years ago in Fiction
Lamia. Top Story - April 2025. Content Warning.
“She’s the first?” Mona asked the Doctor. “She is,” Dr. Brody nodded with a smile. “And it’s safe?” Mona asked, wringing her hands together. Judith Brody M.D. had dreamed of this day since she was a child. Finally, something good could come from her obsession. The obsession she’d had ever since that monster had destroyed her family and had nearly taken her life.
By Raine Fielder2 years ago in Fiction
The Chronos Engine Requiem Part-7
As Elara fell, her body twisting under the raw force of the Chronos Engine, there was an impression of something done. The power she'd unleashed trembled in the room, a maelstrom of energy that was eager to tear everything apart. The engine itself groaned, its center pounding in serrated rhythm, as if it felt the work of the destruction being brought about.
By Subha2 years ago in Fiction