Sci Fi
2030: A Glimpse Into the Future
The World in Five Years: A Vision of 2030 Predicting the future is a challenging task, but by analyzing current trends, we can envision a plausible world five years from now. As technology, society, and the environment evolve, they shape a future defined by innovation, adaptation, and resilience. By 2030, the world could look significantly different in various areas, including technology, the workplace, healthcare, and the environment.
By Raul Claudiu2 years ago in Fiction
The Algorithm of Love: When Technology Plays Cupid. Content Warning.
Sarah Chen hadn't washed her hair in three days, and the coffee stain on her MIT sweatshirt was probably older than that. She didn't care. The code anomaly on her screen was way more interesting than her reflection in the darkened office window.
By Ian Mark Ganut2 years ago in Fiction
Fleeting Moments. Content Warning.
The stars outside the observation deck seemed like little more than distant pinpricks of light, tiny flecks of brilliance scattered across the vast, infinite void. They were beautiful in their own way, but impossibly far away untouchable, cold, and indifferent. Inside, the sleek metallic walls of the ship hummed with a low, constant vibration, a subtle but steady pulse that echoed through her body. It was as if the ship itself was alive, a living, breathing entity hurtling through the endless blackness of space, a force of its own, carving its way through the galaxy. Elena Voss stood before the large bay window, her posture stiff and controlled, but her mind was elsewhere. Her eyes traced the contours of the stars, watching them shimmer and flicker in their distant orbits, but she wasn't really seeing them.
By E. C. Mira2 years ago in Fiction
The Encounter
The summer of 2025 brought an unusual heat to the small desert town of Azura. For brothers Eric and Daniel Mercer, it was supposed to be another routine night of stargazing—a tradition their late father had started years ago. Armed with a telescope, snacks, and their dad’s old astronomy journal, they set up camp in the backyard. The familiar hum of cicadas filled the air, grounding them in the ordinary.
By Jonathan Ford2 years ago in Fiction
The Scavengers Existence-The Memory Market
The biting wind whipped through the skeletal remains of buildings, whistling a mournful tune through the rusted girders and shattered windows. Rain, a rare and precious commodity in this parched city, lashed against Anya’s threadbare cloak, doing little to shield her from the penetrating chill. She huddled deeper into the alleyway, the dampness seeping into her bones, a familiar discomfort. This was her home, or at least, the closest thing to it she had known for as long as she could remember. A home built of shadows and discarded scraps, a testament to her existence on the fringes of a technologically advanced, yet brutally indifferent, society.
By Ronald Lorres2 years ago in Fiction
Look Up. Top Story - January 2025.
On a rarely perfect night, my father woke me with a whispered, “let’s look at the stars.” So, I stood next to him, as he lined up my grandfather’s old telescope, yawning and pulling my thick blanket close around my shoulders. Despite the light pollution from the city, in the early hours of the morning, when the city lights dimmed, the stars were beautiful.
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Fiction
