Series
On The Other Side of The Spectrum 1
The air was so thick that became near excruciating. The soft clouds covered like a barrier most of the sky which was now painted in a mix of orange and violet gradate. This was a place devoid of life; a dirt-colored region with mountains of various shapes and heights standing like buildings.
By Harrys Stratigakis3 years ago in Fiction
Mysterious and weird world（1）
Pain! It hurts! Head hurts! The dream full of strange and whispering quickly fragmented, sleeping Zhou Mingrui only felt a pain in the head, as if someone with a club hard swing, no, more like a sharp object stabbed into the temple and accompanied by agitation!
By Lee krypton3 years ago in Fiction
Finite Life: Chapter One
“Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say.” Myra paced the stage of the auditorium with her graceful stride and gestured dramatically. “Space: the final frontier. Huston, we have a problem. One small step for for man: One giant step for mankind. And the fascination is not just for adults. Who hasn’t heard the nursery rhyme Twinkle twinkle little Star? How about Buzz Lightyear's To Infinity and Beyond? Our fascination with space is so ingrained in our identity, it’s impossible to know where it stared. Throughout history, every human culture has looked to the stars for answers. They have been used to navigate, to explain things we didn’t know at the time, to tell stories, to know the date, time and perhaps the most prevalent use of all, to tell our future!” Her audience laughed at the last inclusion, as did she. Horoscopes had fallen out of favour and were more the butt of a joke these days, but ask most people and they could still tell you their sign. It was amusing to think people actually used to believe the position of the small group of stars visible from Earth could tell you something about your personality or what sort of day you were going to have. Once the laughter died down, Myra moved on.
By Lilly Cooper3 years ago in Fiction
A Routine “Break” 3
“Here, your equipment is in my bag; come grab your own along with your gemstone quickly. Unfortunately for us we ain’t got our weapons here and we do not have the time now to return to our rooms, so we’ll deal with them with what we have.”, Shegnor said in a rush while zipping his green bag open.
By Harrys Stratigakis3 years ago in Fiction
