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The Chronicles of the Nightwalker
As soon I stepped in the door way , I kicked off my shoes and ran to the bathroom to take a shower. All the while going over the events of the last few days. I called my cousin over , but now I'm kinda thinking that I should keep this to myself. Honestly if it was meant for her to know about this or anyone else for that matter, then we would meet there. Wherever there is.. Hahaha! I have to laugh at myself because I was ready to take the chance of never being able to go there again by sharing with someone else that may not have the ability to travel and create in that way. I really liked my family in the other realms.. Wow.. I actually experienced another lifetime...
Lashandia MartinPublished 2 years ago in FuturismReceivers
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Thank God for the written word, I guess. What is it they say? “It’s harder to silence a pen than a sniper rifle”? Yes, I know that’s not actually it. I just needed a better hook than that lame pen vs sword thing. Oh shit, there I go, my mind getting way off course. This thought to text technology is still so difficult for me, as a person whose mind always seems to be going a million miles a minute. Fuck, I’m doing it again… Ok, let’s start over.
Section X
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. If anyone could hear anything I was doing right now, it would be a gift. My eyelids keep drifting shut as the blood running down the side of my face begins to slow. I think I have a concussion. I wasn’t this sleepy until I was wacked from behind. My Del4 Comm which lets me communicate with people who have the same model, wherever they might be, is missing. More likely that whoever bashed my head against the wall took it, which sucks. It’s the only way that I can reach my parents or anyone else on NorthStarDelta, a space station that floats about few million miles from Mars.
Bryan ChimneyPublished 2 years ago in FuturismSpaces Between
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. As luck pervaded, it was 4:44 in the morning, on a dark and rainy night somewhere in Edinburgh. Yet another Magnificent echo of a city, buried in absolute stoned plasma and mud, immaculate. Yet another scene of horror. Was it 1894 or 4044 A.R (After Reset)? The thought didn’t resonate anymore. Nor did it matter. None remembered the ‘when’, or the ‘how’. All left were remnants of a muddied social control, or seekers of vengeance through fire and flood.
A Universe Within A Universe
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I know better though. 13 years, 2 months, and 21 days ago, I watched helplessly, as my mother got sucked into the endless abyss of a blackhole. The blackhole appeared, and in a nano-second she was gone. The life-shattering, universe vacuum disappeared within a couple seconds, but I could hear my mother's cries for help for almost a minute afterward. It sounded like she was still by my side at first, then slowly fading away into nothing.
Christina ShislerPublished 2 years ago in FuturismMusculus Misadventures
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I tried to push the stupid thought out of my mind. Now was not the time for all the trivial blasts of information my mind was so used to spewing. A brief image of my mother fluttered through my mind before I forced myself to open my eyes. They closed again involuntarily as the sound came through my com.link. Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space… Or so they say. They were probably ignorant of the fact that we have com.links built into our suits. His scream was truly deafening.
Eric EvansPublished 2 years ago in FuturismThe Wraith-Reacher and the Dragon
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. One of the gallaxons will steal you in the night and string you up from the bowsprit and turn you into wraith bait.
J.L. TownsendPublished 2 years ago in FuturismSilent Screams or Ghastly Dreams in the Vacuum of Space:
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of Space, or so they say. Now I’m learning what they don’t say – that even in the middle of this muting vacuum, you can still see a scream. Particularly a scream of mortal terror. And even if you can’t hear a scream out here, if you know the silent shouter well enough you might even be able to feel their scream. If you are, your own sense of empathetic fright may convulse the knot in your stomach; more sharply by virtue of the fact that you cannot hear the scream that you are witnessing. You can see your comrade, your helmet-less friend hurtling past fiery suns and the ghosts of stars, releasing his last burst of oxygen in an eerily quiet scream. Painful though Donovan’s death clearly was, and robbed though it was of the glory of recognition that accrues to most final orations, one thing can be said for the way Donovan O’Malley left our galaxy. O’Malley did not go gently into that good night.
Simon FieldsPublished 2 years ago in FuturismThe Jiinz Membrain
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. It's as if a scream represents a synaptic flair, or a misfire, but still, the other Worbs knew, reacted… yet seemed still.
Rho X RosePublished 2 years ago in FuturismThe Barone Brothers
"No body can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say" Jimmy said while he looked at his brother through the cockpit window. His chin resting on his thumb and index finger in a mocking attempt to convey intellectual thought.
Daniel L LarsonPublished 2 years ago in FuturismThe Law of Mother
“Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say,” Taley argued, wiping their greasy fingers together over the plate of fries before them.
Andrea StandbyPublished 2 years ago in FuturismFinally
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Precisely why Jack thought that space could be her perfect new home. The majority of her relationships have all been ruined by her psychic abilities, or, as she prefers to call them, her "tormentors" anyways.
Katie DevaneyPublished 2 years ago in Futurism