Sci Fi
THE FUTURE WE CREATE
With a wave of his hand, the apparently empty air in front of him, turn into light. Light arranged itself and suddenly he was thousands of kilometers away. His empty room was a great hall filled with people from all over the world. He was not alone but surrounded by his friends. All of them, alone at home, and together very far away.
By Victor Chavarriaabout a year ago in Fiction
The Magic Queen
Once upon a time, in a magical world, there was a queen named Amara. She was the ruler of the entire land and possessed magical powers beyond imagination. She was known for her kindness, wisdom, and strength. Her people loved her, and she had a reputation for being fair and just.
By Narrative Eyeabout a year ago in Fiction
Voyager (NEW)
Chapter One : 2021 At the tender age of twenty-six, I had thought that I had seen it all, experienced all of life's twists and turns. But little did I know that fate had something else in store for me when my dear friend Bobby invited me over to his abode to celebrate my birthday. Bobby, a burly, middle-aged man with scarce follicles on his head, had promised me a modest and relaxed gathering, just a few fellas enjoying each other's company. But as it turned out, he had something else entirely planned for me.
By Damion Trimmierabout a year ago in Fiction
The Legacy Friends and the Power of Fusion
Once upon a time, there were three boys who were the best of friends: Alex, Max, and Sam. They had known each other since kindergarten and had been through thick and thin together. They spent most of their days exploring the woods and building forts, dreaming of what it would be like to go to space. One day, as they were watching the news, they heard about the plans to set up a new home on the moon. Alex's eyes lit up as he thought about the possibilities of living on another planet. He turned to Max and Sam and said, "Guys, we have to do this. We have to become astronauts and help build a new home on the moon."
By Mustanser Ahmedabout a year ago in Fiction
Relativity of Time
"The mirror showed a reflection that wasn't my own." That was the first line of dialog written by the Basic AGI, an A.I. powered writing app. I told it to write me a dystopian short story, and I submitted that story to an online writing contest hoping to win. I didn't care that the words weren't my own as long as I won the contest. It was the summer of 2023 and I was driving along the California coast; I was happy. The sun was shining down on my red convertible, and a cool Cali breeze was caressing my skin. It seemed like the pinnacle of humankind was upon us. True Artificial General Intelligence(AGI) was only 7 years away. It would be the culmination of hundreds of thousands of years of human evolution, a consciousness born not from the womb of a woman, but from the mind of men. I stopped the car to stare out at the ocean with the smell of the salt air assaulting my nose, pondering that first line. Was it alive? Am I the reflection of this creation? Was I its broken mirror? I whipped out my phone and opened the AGI writing app. The first page of the app displayed the disclaimer
By Alejandro Arangoabout a year ago in Fiction
Voyager
Chapter One : 2021 Being twenty-six years old, I've experienced a lot of things in life, but nothing quite like what happened when my buddy Bobby invited me over to celebrate my birthday at his place. Bobby, a middle-aged man with a hefty build and little hair left on his head, promised a low-key celebration with just a couple of guys hanging out. Little did I know, he had something else in store for me.
By Damion Trimmierabout a year ago in Fiction
Finding Balance: The Tale of Lila and AI
Once upon a time, in a little town settled among rolling green slopes, there lived a youthful lady named Lila. Lila had developed up in this town, encompassed by the recognizable faces of her family and companions, and she had continuously felt substance with her life. But as she developed more seasoned, Lila started to feel eager. She longed for something more, something that she couldn't very put her finger on.
By Hardik Mittalabout a year ago in Fiction