science fiction

The bridge between imagination and technological advancement, where the dreamer’s vision predicts change, and foreshadows a futuristic reality. Science fiction has the ability to become “science reality”.

  • John E. Edmonds
    Published about 4 hours ago
    THE DOG WHISTLE

    THE DOG WHISTLE

    THE DOG WHISTLE
  • Pilot Hayes
    Published about 12 hours ago
    Of The Astrias

    Of The Astrias

    OF THE ASTRIAS
  • David Pulcifer
    Published 4 days ago
    Palladilocks and the 30-50 Feral Hogs

    Palladilocks and the 30-50 Feral Hogs

    More information about the world of Last Frontier can be found here: https://sites.google.com/larpcityproject.com/lastfrontier
  • Scott Brumfield
    Published 6 days ago
    Pursuit of Consequence

    Pursuit of Consequence

    It was early 2007 when I met God. He was in a hole-in-the-wall redneck bar in Pike County, Mississippi called Dicky’s Tavern. I thought it was kind of a shitty place for a god to hang out and it made me wonder about his character, but then again, I was there. I knew he was God because… well, I just knew. He wasn’t wearing robes or glowing. There were no angels singing. I just sat down on the stool next to him and knew he was God.
  • Scott Brumfield
    Published 6 days ago
    Distortion

    Distortion

    The room grew quiet as Andrew Garner, the director of INASA stood up and cleared his throat. “OK Miller, you’ve got a the floor, what do we know?”
  • Scott Brumfield
    Published 6 days ago
    Victor

    Victor

    “Grandpa, tell us that story again!”
  • Aggee Kimpiab
    Published 8 days ago
    Sorry, You're Not Allowed to Be Human

    Sorry, You're Not Allowed to Be Human

    You blink for the first time in four hours.
  • Ella-Jane
    Published 8 days ago
    Then there was light

    Then there was light

    There was a click. Then another. And another. A moment passed. Then there was light.
  • LSM
    Published 9 days ago
    Laundromat

    Laundromat

    Adriana stuffed her hands deeper into her knee length waistcoat as she stared down the aisles. Situated in a neighborhood of empty warehouses, the laundromat had a tinted glass window with the words “Sam’s Suds” stenciled on it in fading letters. Adriana had entered a passcode in order to unlock the door. Occasionally a twitching junkie stumbled down the street or a distant car revved its engine. Though buzzing warmth emanated filled the room, she still felt cold. She was used to laundromats circulating aromas of floral detergent but this one just smelled of pungent chlorine. Rows of dryers had their viewing portholes sealed shut. And instead of clothes inside them, tiny fetuses floated in a synthetic concoction meant to imitate amniotic fluid. Somewhere behind the walls there must have been support units pumping necessary nutrients to the fetuses through a tube attached to their belly button. Some of the fetuses were barely the size of her palm while others quietly sucked their fully formed thumbs.
  • Edward German
    Published 9 days ago
    The 1950s Science Fiction Podcast: S:1 E1
  • H.M. Cantu
    Published 12 days ago
    Chasing Reality

    Chasing Reality

    Chapter 1
  • Aaron Monaghan
    Published 12 days ago
    In Darkness Reveals