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”.
Red Sky at Morning
It had begun like any other Sunday morning, the smell of fresh coffee wafted from the kitchen and the sound of dishes escalated the stairs to my sleep drunk ears. Mom would be standing over the stove, watching an egg fry while Dad was probably at the head of the table, glasses perched on his nose, reading Sports Illustrated; everything was normal.
Luisa AdelinaPublished 3 years ago in Futurism- Second Place in Fair Winds Challenge
Vessel Control
The neon lights of the spacecraft Diamond Cutter grew brighter. The ship’s commander, Rodney Carr, looked at the screen intently. The second-in-command, Melita Vereen, tapped other screens aggressively.
Skyler SaundersPublished 3 years ago in Futurism Red Eyes
Red Eyes Sci-fi Short Story (Audio Version Coming Soon) "One, two, three...one, two, three...breathe," Samson thought to himself. Counting in his head and breathing slowly helped with his nerves. The sound of explosions and screams could be heard above him. The lion was coming. It was after its prey. Humans.
Cyber DragonPublished 3 years ago in FuturismForrester's Flight
“So why an American city?” asked Carol Moukala. She was looking over NeoRonoake’s requirements, contemplating installing it.
Pedro RiveraPublished 3 years ago in FuturismIntergalactic:
Year 3032 The Earth of the 21 century was the turning point in history that would see intergalactic travel. The year 2026 saw the arrival of the Zanku.
Karma JadePublished 3 years ago in FuturismThe Color of Her Blood
The color of her blood was the least of my worries. It was my first attempted kill, a totally legitimate operation. We’d been fighting the blobs, for almost a decade.
Shawn IngramPublished 3 years ago in FuturismIn A Rustic Cabin
In A Rustic Cabin John W. Gilmore Liza told me, “You’ve got to be more careful. You’re messing with things that you really don't understand and there's nobody around to teach you. Those arts you’re fooling with are thousands of years old. Why don’t you just plug in? Plug into the computer and all the things you want can happen.”
Om Prakash John GilmorePublished 3 years ago in FuturismA Piece of the Pie (Chapters 37-40)
Chapter 37 – The Honking Goat "So tell me again why the diner dude is lending us all this equipment and giving us a gig to play, when you just met him and he doesn't even know if we can hold instruments the right way, let alone play semi-cohesive songs?" I asked Sam as I tuned up my guitar.
Justin MoorePublished 3 years ago in FuturismThe last mission
StaChapter One: Directionless Denzel watched as the entrance to the cavern began to glow with a dull, blue light. He was hungry. Well... That was an understatement. "The sun is rising soon. The guys will be up." He whispered to his partner in crime.
London KnightPublished 3 years ago in FuturismThe last mission
Start writing... Chapter One: Firepower It was a solemn next morning. They gathered around the fire Denzel had started with a flask of alcohol and 13 ribbons, 1 for each fallen Teammate. It was a custom the Civilians of mars practiced. The flames symbolizing rebirth. Denzel began the standard HUD eulogy.
London KnightPublished 3 years ago in FuturismThe last mission
Chapter One: The ugly truth 10 minutes later, they had reached the entrance to the deep, thin Ravine that ran directly into the mountain. It was like someone had cut a very thin slice out of a very tall pie. The width of the ravine was around 40-80 feet, but the Granite walls were too straight to seem natural, Denzel noted. Climbing them would be... Problematic, as Chief would say. Denzel would say impossible.
London KnightPublished 3 years ago in FuturismThe last mission
Start writing... Chapter One: Survivors Denzel sat by the lake's edge. He washed his face off with the water. He knew he should test it for parasites, radiation, etc… He knew that he was breaking protocol. But at least he wasn't drinking it.
London KnightPublished 3 years ago in Futurism