Sci Fi
The Spirit of Tevos
I WONDER IF IT WILL BE WORTH IT....IS MY LIFE SUCH A FRAGILE THING THAT EVEN I DON’T UNDERSTAND IT’S VALUE. NEVERTHELESS, I HAVE BEEN GRANTED ANOTHER CHANCE...A CHANCE THAT I HONESTLY DO NOT KNOW IF IT WILL BE ME RENEWING OR UNDOIN. THIS CHOICE THAT I HAVE MADE HAS BECOME ME AND WITH IT, A PATH THAT NO MERE MORTAL MAN CAN COMPREHEND. WILL I SEE THE END OF THIS OR WILL IT ULTIMATELY BE THE END OF ME...I HAVE A GRAVE FEELING THAT WHEN I FIND OUT, I WON’T NOTICE IT....
By SuperTevos4 years ago in Fiction
Time Traveler Black Hole Adventure
As the time traveler hurtled through the vast expanse of space, she marveled at the wonders that she had seen. From the majestic nebulae that swirled and danced before her, to the strange and exotic worlds that dotted the cosmic landscape, she had explored it all.
By Mello.viibes4 years ago in Fiction
Across the Universe: A Celestial Love Affair"?
As the sun set behind the distant mountains, a lone figure stood atop a high hill, gazing out at the sprawling city below. He was not from this world, but rather an alien from a distant planet, sent to Earth on a mission of exploration.
By Abirami muruganantham4 years ago in Fiction
What a Night
In exploring the opening of my memory it was in the spring of '83 that I encountered what The Four Seasons sang about in their hit "Goodness! What An Evening" When in the initial verses of that hit rather than back in December of '63 Gracious! what a night for me was that evening back in '83. That evening particularly was an exceptionally extraordinary time for me. Furthermore, as the verses go as I recall what a night it was for me. I didn't have a clue about her name when she danced up to the bar at the Gold Room. I realized then things were never going to be something similar. What a woman and what a night it ended up being.
By Mandeep Singh4 years ago in Fiction
Achromatopsia
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. It was a closely guarded secret – something Red Monica could never tell her family, or Red Alex – and she had only seen it once, when she was twelve. It was purely by chance. She was with her father, walking through the back halls of the habitat. They were picking up Monica’s mother from Yellow Block, where she worked. Passing The Director’s offices was the fastest way there, and her father wanted to hurry so they could get a good spot in the ration line. They were passing a bland, gray door when it suddenly swung open and a man emerged from the room inside.
By Conor Marko4 years ago in Fiction
Killstreak
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. She tried to imagine how the land was in its prime. Before the green grass was stripped from the Earth. Before the trees died of rain tainted by nuclear fallout. Animals may have lined her viewpoint, birds could’ve pecked at the window she now gazed from.
By Jordan Flynn4 years ago in Fiction
The Star-Crossed Lovers: A Story of Endless Love and Endless Loss
As a scientist, Mark had always been fascinated by the mysteries of the universe. He spent his days exploring the far reaches of space, searching for answers to the great questions that had long puzzled humanity.
By AFFIRMATIONS4 years ago in Fiction
