Microfiction
Interstellar: Balancing Science and Storytelling. AI-Generated.
Christopher Nolan's Interstellar is a cinematic masterpiece that delves into the mysteries of space and time, balancing scientific accuracy with emotional storytelling. While the film is deeply rooted in real physics, particularly Einstein's theory of relativity, it also takes creative liberties to enhance its narrative appeal. These liberties blend hard science with speculative fiction, creating a story that is both engaging and thought-provoking.
By Wasif Mehmood12 months ago in Fiction
The Luminous Graveyard Of Verdant
THE FUNGUS THAT REMEMBERS Verdant was a planet of contradictions. It orbited a black star that devoured light, yet its surface glowed with an emerald luminescence. The source was the Veil—a bioluminescent fungus that grew in sprawling, geometric patterns. To the first human colonists, it seemed harmless. Beautiful, even. They built their settlement, New Austin, atop its shimmering fields, unaware that the Veil was not just alive, but aware.
By Francisco Navarro12 months ago in Fiction
Selections from the Grand Bazaar
Wealth was prolific in Vargos, even amidst the dizzying levels of poverty that existed beside it. There was the wealth of the corporations and those who served them. There was the wealth of those who carved out a niche in the black market. There was even the wealth of those who simply got lucky, escaping poverty through sheer dumb luck and minor chance.
By R.R. Stephenson12 months ago in Fiction
End of the World Party
The city is buzzing, but not in the way it used to. It’s not the kind of excitement that comes from dreams of the future, from ambition, from progress. No, this is the last flicker of a dying flame—the desperate rush of people trying to feel something before it all goes dark.
By Ghostface Writer12 months ago in Fiction
Selections from the Grand Bazaar
“Hey! Get below deck and make sure that crate is sealed and ready for delivery. I’m not getting aethered by the Reds because you couldn’t handle your duties. Let’s go!” Captain Mwangi spat. He was tense this morning, and more so than usual for a drop-off with the Reds, even though half of his trips to Vargos involved delivering cargo to them.
By R.R. Stephenson12 months ago in Fiction
The Scarlet Sentinel
"Everything you have should be mine!" "I'm coming for you!" "You're mine!" As Danica Walsh stood in the ring, a number of the threats hurled at her for the last five months were remained in her mind. The perpetrator of said threats was her opponent, who was making her way to the ring. Enter the Scarlet Sentinel, a masked villainess donning a cape and a full red and gold bodysuit. The Sentinel's identity was a mystery entering this bout, but what wasn't a mystery was the attacks delivered by the Sentinel in the five months that have passed since debuting at Alpha Wrestling Revolution.
By Clyde E. Dawkins12 months ago in Fiction
The Hourglass Veil
Time smears across the walls, thick with rusted whispers. The clock coughs forward, one second, then another, stuttering against the weight of the wind. Her space narrows, an alley ribcaged in decay, every breath steeped in the scent of scorched fabric and forgotten ink.
By Diane Foster12 months ago in Fiction
