Sci Fi
J.J. of Third Earth
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But I know for a fact that sayings like that just simply aren't true. Like when Aunt Aida says "Speak up for yourself because no one really know's what another is thinking."
By Deanna “Nani” Fratus4 years ago in Fiction
The End of Everything
By: Rebecca Keene Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Regardless, I was still screaming, because screaming isn't what we do for attention. It is rather an involuntary release of immense unbearable pain. Screaming into the void is therefore a perfectly logical behavior. It doesn't matter at all that no one will hear. Screaming into the void of open space is where I find myself now, but I digress. To tell my story correctly, we must begin at the beginning.
By Rebecca Keene4 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 1: Men in Bowler Hats
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Nebalon, gurgled some from habit but he was comfortable breathing in the atmosphere of his ship. He was more concerned about how they would steal the technology from the scientists. He really didn't want to pay them or trade for it. The Bandits had the experience in these matters, he would rely on their skills, maybe they could make it a simple transaction. The Gray disagreed; he ran numbers through their onboard computer for workable scenarios. Among the variables for their mission to succeed required avoiding intrusion from the Empire which Nebalon dreaded. The scenarios, the Gray decided would all fail if this key issue was not eliminated. The Gray hoped the Bandits had a scheme to bilk them.
By Dennis Staples4 years ago in Fiction
Havenblock
Now Muses are formed not conceived. So back when creators were cultured and appreciative, full Muse families were formed. A full Muse family consisted of a mother figure contrasted in color by a father figure and two pre-muses who started life at seven years of age. Sometimes the pre-muses were contrasting, but more often than not, they were twins. In the rare instances of early summers, figures were not given pre-muses immediately. They would have to wait until the spring blossoms and the music reappeared. Sometimes spring season would be overcast, so the sunshine and the butterflies were few and far between. And sometimes, other Havens needed Muses, such as Havenchord; where the Muses of Lyrics and Instruments lived, because technology took all the musicians away. All three catalysts were the reasons that Jean and Galatea were not given a pre-muse, well that and the fact that Galatea was a sculptor and Jean was a painter and they were too busy making the world over and above Havenstroke majestically delightful. So God gave them Rima, a poetic Muse.
By Majique MiMi4 years ago in Fiction
The Supremes
The Supremes Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. She remembered the old saying as she squeezed the syringe filled with sedative into the tube attached to the screaming body. Not all of them screamed when they woke up, some of them stayed asleep until they were returned to their homes. Once he calmed, she adjusted his mask and restraints and nodded to the nurse waiting to wheel him out.
By Nancy Lixit4 years ago in Fiction
