Sci Fi
Monstera Albo
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. "You monster!" The night fell. Darkness took over then lit like a rainbow of bioluminescence against the black skyline. Illume, the first city of Bellamar, came alive at night. The colors of the city reflected from the windows and danced like a kaleidoscope, painting the eggshell white walls of the interior room in a shimmer of gradient hues.
By Iyre Wolfe4 years ago in Fiction
Mission Unknown
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. This would be unfortunate for Turing, but thankfully, he didn’t know as much yet. Or if he did know, he didn’t seem to care. He was delightfully unaware of his future existential predicament, and for the moment was preoccupied with a speck of dust on the floor that was disrupting the symmetry on the rug beneath his feet.
By E.K. Daniels4 years ago in Fiction
What the Silver Dust Conceals
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But the mind fills in the blanks. When Mark’s jaw flies open on the video feed, face shield knocked loose and eyes peeling back, I know the sound that he makes. I’ve heard him laugh, shout, grunt – even cry. So my brain knows the sound of his scream without needing to hear it. Alone on the command deck now, my fingers find the bridge of my nose and I clamp my eyes shut as I lean forward in my chair.
By Alejandro de Gutierre4 years ago in Fiction
A New Start
“Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say.” ‘Whomever claimed that, sure,they might have technically been right. But define a scream.’ The bobbing head on the display spoke as students across the sector watched on. “When we left the earth behind, the hundreds of craft departing the surface could be felt in orbit. Or so history has noted”.
By Thaddeus J Stirling4 years ago in Fiction
