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A standing salutation for Mission: Impossible in Cannes
On May 14, 2025- the Grand Theatre Lumiere of Cannes (France) has been an eye witness of an unforgettable incident. The gem of the Mission: Impossible franchise Tom cruise is getting a tribute of 5-minitue standing salutation in the Cannes Film Festival.
By Jubyda Zafarabout a year ago in Fiction
Amara’s Silent Love: A Tale of Pride, Pain, and Eternal Devotion
The Story: In the quiet town of Nilgiri, nestled beneath misty hills and framed by fields of blooming marigolds, lived a woman named Amara. She had once been spoken of with admiration—her poise, her wit, her beauty. But now, her name was whispered behind closed doors, wrapped in pity, curiosity, and sorrow.
By Kevin Hudsonabout a year ago in Fiction
Why Pluto Is No Longer Considered a Planet
Why Pluto Is No Longer Considered a Planet For much of the 20th century, Pluto was proudly listed as the ninth planet in our solar system. Discovered in 1930 by Clyde Tombaugh, Pluto held a cherished place in science books and public imagination. However, in 2006, the International Astronomical Union (IAU) officially reclassified Pluto as a “dwarf planet,” sparking debate and disappointment among many. So, why did Pluto lose its planetary status? The answer lies in how astronomers define a planet—and how Pluto doesn’t quite fit the bill.
By Mubarak Hossain Akashabout a year ago in Fiction
FULGORN
PROLOGUE The Canticle of Light -As told by the Triarch High Creed Before the first spark, there was only the Void—empty and still. Yet within that stillness stirred three primordial desires: to know, to be, and to shape. From this triad of desire, the Great Flame was born. Not fire, but Fulgoria—the first light. A sentient force that shattered the Void’s silence with her hunger to create. Fulgoria wept into the dark, and where her tears fell, three suns ignited—Solan, Velas, and Koreth. They swirled in celestial unity, their dance birthing Fulgorn itself. Into this world, Fulgoria breathed her three gifts: Omnipotence—the gift of shaping. From her boundless strength, she forged all life in Fulgorn and beyond. Then coded the laws of motion and mass, and granted dominion over the fabric of reality itself. Omniscience—the gift of knowing. From her infinite mind, she mapped the ley-lines of truth and embedded celestial blueprints into the veins of all life. She unveiled the symmetries of time, the dance of particles, and wrote the song of every atom. Omnipresence—the gift of being. From her eternal essence, she suffused the spaces between. She became the breath in lungs, the pull of gravity, and the hum of quantum fields unseen but unyielding. These gifts were then bestowed upon sentient beings forged from stellar ash and fractal thought. Fulgoria then divided them into three castes: The Traktators, architects of matter, whose minds bent metals and energies alike. To them, mountains were clay and metal became a servant. The Pallators, scholars of the cosmic ledger, who parsed the codes of creation and glimpsed into the edges of infinity. The Wisps, phantoms of the interstitial realms, who could split their forms into spectral echoes and slipped through dimensions like shadows. United as the Triarchs, they vowed to steward Fulgorn as living temples to Fulgoria’s design. But even perfection fractures; A fourth caste emerged—Imparen—flawed versions of the Triarchs. Born without Gifts. They became equations unsolved, vessels devoid of Fulgoria’s sacred charge. The Triarchs condemned them to serve as hands without will. They labored in the shadow of their betters, and were forbidden from touching the tools of their makers. Fulgoria, her creation complete, dissolved into the substrate of her creation. Her final decree echoed through the new world: “Let the Triarchs reign, until the stars rewrite my name.”
By E.K.Mwauraabout a year ago in Fiction
From the Viewpoint of Qwan Mangum
Ok. This is what I recall. I was the first person in the class. Make that the first student. Mr. Gates was already there. Science happens to be my favorite subject. Since I had Study Hall before that, I was able to leave and get a jump start on the project. I know that you can’t tell by looking at me, but I’m a genius. I’m smarter than Mr. Gates and all of these other teachers combined. Check my test scores.
By David E. Perryabout a year ago in Fiction
From the Viewpoint of Mr. Gates
First of all, Mrs. Bronson, I want you to know that the class project was approved by the school board. This assignment was in no way responsible for what happened. I do admit that we were experimenting with electricity and flammable gases, these were done in a very safe manner. We followed all the guidelines to the letter. I’m not stupid. The project was simple. We ran a small electric current through a tub of water splitting the molecules into hydrogen and oxygen. The burners were used to distill the water. Tap water has chlorine and other contaminants that could affect the outcome of the project. Anyway, that’s getting off the subject. You want to know what happened.
By David E. Perryabout a year ago in Fiction
Opening Statement by Mrs. Bronson
As you all should know, my name is Wendy Bronson. I’m the principle of Bunsen Highschool. Today is Friday, November 15th. Classes are closed today as major repairs are under way to our science department. I like to believe that I am a fair and just educator. My office has an open-door policy. I welcome any student, teacher, parent or any other person to come speak to me anytime. If at any time I am not in my office, I give my phone number to people to give me a call. I always listen to each side when more than one person is telling a story. I believe that honesty should be rewarded while dishonesty should be punished. This has nothing to do with why the school is closed for the day. We did not receive any extra money to advance science.
By David E. Perryabout a year ago in Fiction
The Bunsen Burner Mysteries
Welcome to Bunsen Nebraska. According to the 2020 census, the population is 12,721. Yet I do believe that it is closer to 9,000 now. The pandemic did a number on the elderly community. My name is Sam Bunsen the 4th and I’m the mayor of this wonderful town. My great-grandfather was the first mayor and the founder of Bunsen. That’s why the town was named after him.
By David E. Perryabout a year ago in Fiction
Is Murderbot a Cyborg?
Murderbot is the star of a book and TV show series called The Murderbot Diaries. It’s not a human, but it’s not just a robot either. It has a lot of thoughts, feelings, and even a favorite TV show it loves to watch. But many people ask the same question: Is Murderbot a cyborg?
By Sangita Nandiabout a year ago in Fiction
