Sci Fi
Whispers of the Cosmos: A Magical Journey Through the Stars
In the quiet moments of the night as when the world around us falls silent, the cosmos begins to speak. Its whispers tell stories of ancient times as of like stars that have witnessed the birth and demise of galaxies, and of like the limitless mysteries that lie beyond our comprehension. This is a story of one such whisper as like a magical journey through the stars that forever changed the life of a young dreamer named Luna.
By lovedsoulsanjay2 years ago in Fiction
The Harmony Test
In the year 2243, Neon signs bled crimson and emerald onto the rain-slick streets of Lower City. Anya Singh, her trench coat collar pulled high against the perpetual chill, navigated the throngs of bio-modded citizens. Their augmented eyes glowed with processed information, a stark contrast to Anya's unmodified ones. Tonight, she wasn't here to sell smuggled code, her usual trade. Tonight, she was on a mission driven by desperation.
By Maziku Shabani2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Transmission
Maggie Harper remained at the edge of the broken down dock, the bone chilling breeze from Lake Prevalent gnawing through her fleece coat. She pulled the collar higher around her neck, her eyes fixed on the dim, uneven waters. This spot, the once-clamoring port town of Iron Safe house, had been deserted for quite a long time after the steel plant shut down, and presently it was a phantom town. Maggie had grown up here, however she never figured she would return — particularly not under these conditions.
By Nurul Afsar2 years ago in Fiction
Hidden Murmurs. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
In a curious town settled in the midst of moving slopes, there existed a peculiarity known as the Haze Whisperer. Like clockwork, when the cloak of day break kissed the skyline just in this way, a thick mist would drop upon the town, wrapping it in an ethereal cover. Legends murmured that during these hazy mornings, the shroud between the universes of the living and the spirits became meager, taking into account the section of supernatural creatures.
By Md afrahim2 years ago in Fiction
Party Favors
Boaz VIII Alderon was a tall man even in his youth. He stood at six feet and eight inches when standing straight, which he always did. His father, his mother, and his aunt the Cardinal had all impressed on him and his brothers the need to seem strong willed and confident in every situation. It was easier for him to hold his posture straight on Luna than it was on Earth.
By Bryce Greene-Forgue2 years ago in Fiction
Lilith's Blessing 4.5
Night fell upon the city. The streets, empty, seemed eerie compared to when it teemed with life. Trevor wandered the neighborhood, finding a tree with a bench underneath it. He looked around the unfamiliar setting, then up at the tree. “At least it looked the same.”
By Travis J. H. 2 years ago in Fiction
