Sci Fi
Kara King & The Beyonders: The Nightwind Glyder Heist
Chapter Two: Crew of The Faux The holo-comms whirred down, and the lights came on in the room revealing a small and simple duranium room with a broken cup of caf on the ground. As the lights came on, a small droid appeared from a hole in the wall to clean up the mess and Kara left with the boarding passes in hand.
By Ethan McEwin4 years ago in Fiction
Avatar: The Way Of Water - Movie Review
Introduction I'm getting this to you a little bit late but thank you for your patience I was hanging out with a friend in Vegas he needed to get his mind off of some BS badly and he was like I've never been to Vegas do you want to go to Vegas I was like dude I got your back let's go to Vegas let's get your mind off of it because that's what friends do friends will have your back even if they miss the pre-embargo screening to the first James Cameron film in 13 years now the way of water is out it's time to punch on and do that only monetizable skill I have talk.
By Havi Nagpal4 years ago in Fiction
Breaking Reality
Everything is possible now. Almost everything. We're still trying to fix what we broke. We're trying to un-do the breaking. This isn't our last ditch effort though. We'll keep trying, until we all die. Until all of existence is destroyed, we will keep trying to save it.
By Kerry Williams4 years ago in Fiction
Go With Your Gut
What does my gut tell me? I asked myself. Always have to go with my gut. Prebiotics rule my diet. They feed my gut bacteria their delicious and nutritious fiber. This re-equilibrates the ratio of good-to-bad bacteria in my intestines. It behooves me to keep the ratio lopsided toward the good ones, lest I regret what my gut tells me.
By Gerard DiLeo4 years ago in Fiction
A Talking Cat Olivia
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled at the foot of a great mountain range, there lived a cat. This cat was unlike any other cat that had ever existed, for he possessed the remarkable ability to talk. Now, in this village, cats were not exactly well-liked. They were seen as pests, always sneaking around and causing mischief. But this cat was different. He was brave, noble, and kind-hearted. He didn't steal food or scratch at furniture like the other cats did. Instead, he spent his days exploring the village and talking to the other animals. The cat's name was Oliver, and he had lived in the village for as long as anyone could remember. He was a strikingly handsome cat, with soft, white fur and bright green eyes that sparkled in the sunlight. But it was his personality that truly set him apart. Oliver was a natural leader, and the other animals looked up to him for guidance. One day, a terrible storm swept through the village, tearing up trees and flooding the streets. The animals were scared and didn't know what to do. They huddled together in their homes, hoping that the storm would pass soon. But as the hours went by, the rain grew heavier and the winds grew stronger. Oliver knew that he had to do something to help. He left his cozy home and ventured out into the stormy night, determined to find a way to save his fellow animals. The first animal he came across was a tiny mouse, shivering in the rain. Oliver scooped the mouse up in his mouth and carried her to safety in a nearby barn. The mouse was grateful and thanked Oliver for his bravery. Next, Oliver spotted a family of rabbits huddled under a tree, trying to stay dry. He convinced them to come with him to a nearby cave, where they could take shelter from the storm. The rabbits were scared, but Oliver reassured them that everything would be okay. As the night wore on, Oliver continued to rescue animals from the storm. He found a family of birds whose nest had been blown away, a group of squirrels whose tree had been uprooted, and even a fox who had been injured in the storm. Oliver cared for each of them, making sure that they were warm and safe. The other animals looked on in awe as Oliver darted through the rain, rescuing animal after animal. They knew that he was the bravest cat in the village, and that they could always count on him in times of trouble. Finally, as dawn approached, the storm began to subside. The rain slowed to a drizzle, and the winds died down. The animals emerged from their hiding places and looked around at the devastation that the storm had caused. But in the midst of all the destruction, there was one thing that remained constant - Oliver. He had braved the storm and saved countless lives. And although he was just a cat, he had proved that he was capable of incredible acts of heroism. From that day on, Oliver was no longer just a talking cat - he was a hero. The other animals looked up to him with respect and admiration, knowing that he was a true friend to all creatures great and small. And so, as the sun rose over the village and the clouds cleared away, Oliver sat on a nearby rooftop, surveying his kingdom. He knew that there would be other storms in the future, other challenges to face. But he was ready. For he was Oliver, the brave and noble cat, and nothing could ever stop him.
By Afee Writes4 years ago in Fiction
