Sci Fi
To The Stars Through Hardships
It's gone. June thought. Our home. It's actually gone. The mother and father of Charity went over to sit with June to console her as their surrounding environment continued to be lit in red, while the alarm sounded in the background of their grief. But they didn't hear it. June was on her knees looking out one of the ship's windows at the still self-destructing Earth, like a fiery orb. Tears were in their eyes, though they kept their backs straight and chins up, trying their best to breathe calmly through the distress. However, their strength did not hold forever. They eventually did break down and wept together.
By Nicholas Francis4 years ago in Fiction
The Link
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I heard them scream and so did the team. “The Team” is the ground crew, quantum-entangled with the crew of the star-ship Good Chance en route to HD 40307. We heard everyone scream at the same time, then nothing. Control shut down the quantum enhancer and pulled us out of our links in less than thirty seconds, then sent us to the med-center for an early shift check out.
By Vincent J. Bertolino4 years ago in Fiction
THE VARESE RIM
THE VARESE RIM Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But I know better. There are some things that can, humans just aren't one of them. That's why you should always avoid the Varese Rim, the creatures that are out there are unlike anything that had ever been recorded by anyone.
By A.P Pleasant 4 years ago in Fiction
Earth Three
Earth Three MikeC No-one can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Sometimes though the vacuum is in your life, in your family, in your culture or even in the history of your people. Sometimes you scream and no-one hears. History records the events and the facts, sometimes even the causes but never the screams of the people suffering, of the cultural destruction, of the loss of identify. In the middle of all this are people trying to be who they want to be, people screaming silently.
By Mike Cornish4 years ago in Fiction
The Inter-Dimensional Walker
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say… And so they should continue to say, given the fact that a scream is made of sound, sound is made of a vibration in the air and space is a vacuum that does. not. have. air. Therefore, there is no point screaming in the vacuum of space. at. all. Accept that your luck just ran out and you’re going to die surrounded by silence and an infinite, mind-bending amount of absolute nothingness. One should not be seen arguing with individuals who believe a person can scream in space, those individuals should simply be placed in a casket with the flat-earthers and put to rest.
By Ellen Hunt4 years ago in Fiction
Pitter Patter
“Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say.” Anyone that ever said that has obviously never been in a star cruiser going a million miles an hour through a ”secure“ space fabric travel route, that has been hijacked by blood crying, blood thirsty, quadruple armed space cadets. Yes, that’s four arms on the torso, using blunt force to immobilize you. Yeah, fuck. How did we end up in this situation? That may very well have begun 24 hours prior to my inner dialogue, but that can seriously wait. Right now I’m holding my breath, sweat drenched with two of my colleagues while listening to the pitter and patter of feet rushing with a clogged growls. Whilst we are concealed by a thin curtain in the medical wing.
By Esdrel Peinado Jr4 years ago in Fiction
Baptized in Starlight
In the vast darkness of space there exists repose with no rest, only sprays of brilliant life in cold, unending chaos. Millennia unfolded into churning plasma, swirling in brilliant primordial bliss until the fruits of its endeavor outgrew the confines of its base, and exploded into something unique… and glorious. When the universe was born, did the universal creator cry out in the tribulation of birth, or did human life come together as a culmination of electrical and magnetic thought, a whisper of the cosmos brought shrieking into the present? Does the nucleosynthesis of star-silver hold the power of creation?
By Veronica Coldiron4 years ago in Fiction






