Sci Fi

313 — Terraforming Mars, Part 7
The power of is: co-existence of the pre- with post-particles and the is-particles with the is-not particles that defines the near vacuum which is the present. The force that self-sustains it—the power of is—allows a wider 3-D volume of tempconciliation that now makes possible the coverage of much larger areas, not to mention wider epochs.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
Porco Rosso (1992), Movie , Director ,Genre, Ratings, Budget, Box Office
🔵🟡🟢 Porco Rosso (1992) 📜 Genre: Adventure, Fantasy, Animation ⭐ Ratings: 7.8/10 ⏰ Duration: 1h 33m 📅 Release Date: July 18, 1992
By popinpix2 years ago in Fiction
Castle in the Sky (1986) , Movie , Director ,Genre, Ratings, Budget, Box Office
🔵🟡🟢 Castle in the Sky (1986) 📜 Genre: Adventure, Fantasy, Animation ⭐ Ratings: 8.1/10 ⏰ Duration: 2h 4m 📅 Release Date: August 2, 1986
By popinpix2 years ago in Fiction
Solitude
I wake up already knowing that today will be the same as the day before and the day before that and so on for as far back as I can remember. My life is a never-ending string of days filled with sameness. Even the landscape stays frozen in place, offering me nothing but consistency to view. I’ve known people who long for peace and quiet, but to them I say, be careful what you wish for.
By Mark Gagnon2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Memory Diver
In the year 2147, the sky over City-Nine was an electrified gradient, flickering with endless streams of data visible to the naked eye. It was called the Skynote—a luminous network that had replaced the internet decades ago. Hover-trams zipped through transparent tunnels stretching between the soaring, crystal skyscrapers, each one a beacon of shimmering light, the city pulsing like a living organism.
By Nousheen2 years ago in Fiction
See the world through touch
Alex had always been a man of vision. As a young boy, he'd spent countless hours lost in the world of art, his fingers tracing the lines of masterpieces and his imagination soaring beyond the canvas. But fate, with a cruel twist, had a different plan. A sudden accident left him with a scarred eye, a constant reminder of the fragility of perfection.
By Tales by J.J.2 years ago in Fiction
Where the River Runs Backward
The river ran backwards on the day the Queen vanished. A weird wave pushed against the current, like a breath on the brink of a whisper, was initially very imperceptible. The only ones who paid attention were the fisherman, who whispered to each other as their nets were entangled in knots due to the current. Within a few hours, though, the entire Auldine River turned around and rushed back towards the northern highlands from where it had come. The villagers pointed fingers in exasperation as the vast, rushing waters appeared to defy gravity, ebbing and flowing away from the ocean as if prompted by an ethereal voice.
By Lyraen2 years ago in Fiction
What If Mars & Earth Collided?
This is a hypothetical view of what could happen if Mars and Earth ever collided and is not factual or backed by science. 15 Days to Impact:
By Gina Fatihani2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Echo of Midnight Creek
At the edge of the Appalachian Mountains, nestled in an uncharted valley, lay a town few remembered: Midnight Creek. Known only to the locals as a place with a strange stillness, Midnight Creek was where the wind never whispered, and the nights hung heavier than in the rest of the world.
By Mavdi16172 years ago in Fiction
Donna
As a robot, you were told you would never know what it is like to feel. You had gone 13 years of existence knowing this as fact. 13 years of not feeling. As a Gardy 3.1, you did your duties well, caring for your human’s greenhouse. You’ve done this since you were drawn into existence and forged into a working machine. Over the years you’ve had some parts replaced, a chest plate here, a few leg plates there, and a few arm plates. You’ve just come back from getting a shoulder piece replaced, when you realize that the plants you take care of have gotten duller in colour except for 1, Donna, which seems brighter. Michael, your human owner, likes to name his plants, amongst the dull ones there is Candice, Penelope, Genevieve, etc. You tend to the dull to make sure they aren’t sick or dying, making sure the brighter one, Donna, is tended for separately so as to not catch whatever has the others so dull. You tend to it carefully, trying not to get it near anything you think might infect her. You take notes of how much water you feed her, and how much sunlight she gets in the day. You nurse the others back to their natural colouration, but Donna stays bright next to them. You begin starting your nighttime routine later and later. Michael starts noticing this behavior.
By Tifany Walker2 years ago in Fiction
Celestial Conclave: Debating the Future of Humankind . AI-Generated.
Far away, in the dark depths of the universe, two of the oldest and wisest representatives of the Etherians race were meeting for an open-air discussion under the starry sky.
By cyrus2 years ago in Fiction
Family Pictures
The Ferris wheel creaked and groaned as it spun, defying gravity. As a kid in the southwest, I had a love/hate thing with Ferris wheels. But something was alluring about seeing the world perched atop a rickety wheel held up by bars of steel and spun on demand.
By Kenneth Lawson2 years ago in Fiction