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Impressionism in Science Fiction: "Nova" by Samuel Delany
Long ago, Samuel Delany was one of the first authors, along with James Ballard, to introduce me to the strange and amazing world of the New Wave of science fiction. The first time I read Nova was in 1991, and I was immersed in the novel's weird world. Back then, I was a solid fan of hard sci-fi, but Delany's book, on the other hand, was totally from another dimension. It was like: "wow, why did nobody tell me before that it's possible to write like that!?" (Then it was followed by Babel-17, which finally shattered the rest of my stereotypical perception of SF.)
By Nik Hein3 years ago in Futurism
What did the astronauts see? China and Russia rarely land on the moon again. What is the secret of the moon?
Recently, according to media reports, there was an amazing news from Russia. Today, when human spaceflight is getting farther and farther, China and Russia are rarely landing on the moon anymore. There have been messages about this news saying that the moon has a secret existence. This is a manifestation of fear, but in fact what did the astronauts see, and what secrets did the moon have? Experts from NASA replied: The rumors have long since subsided. Although the moon has not been deeply developed, its value has been determined to be low. China and Russia are ideal this time.
By Vicky3 years ago in Futurism
Ad Astra Per Aspera 8
Unexpectedly, what Commander Baja wanted to talk about was not an apology and to try over from the start. But the demand for an explanation that she already received. So, trying to be nice, I go over my account again except this time I left out Hell and Satan. And as expected Satan had his two cents to add.
By Deon Burton3 years ago in Futurism
Euphoria and the Man From the Moon
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. They also say that time bends and warps, like the molecules of my face bending and stretching as I plummeted to impossible depths. ‘Depths? Is there depth in space?’ I remember vaguely speculating before it went dark.
By Ursula Da Silva 3 years ago in Futurism
51 Days to Saturn
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But I can hear myself. I hear every breath I take, every creak of my bad knee, every belch and sniffle, every gurgle of my stomach, which is still fighting to adjust to the dehydrated food. Space; painfully empty and painfully loud at the same time.
By Chelsea Catherine3 years ago in Futurism
Revivescere
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Must be a myth, Ryder thought to himself, stirring to the voice shouting his name through the intercom. He sat up from his laying position on the couch and rubbed his eyes. The image of a half-full bottle of whiskey beside an empty tumbler on the coffee table explained his splitting headache. He'd drunk too much again.
By Jesse Olson3 years ago in Futurism
CONCEPCIÓN
"Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. They say so many things like, 'Rome wasn't built in a day,' 'Ignorance is bliss,' 'Love is blind,' and that thing about death and taxes. They must be in politics with all that blather.
By Rachel Silvestro3 years ago in Futurism
A Candle In The Darkness
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Admittedly, Yemi, the illegitimate son of the king, had never tried it. But then again, he’d never had to.
By Chris Ledbetter3 years ago in Futurism
Chronicles of a Cloudy Gem
Nobody can hear you scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. “My ears, damn it!” the man next to me shouts in my face, unamused by my eye roll.
By Dina Hana3 years ago in Futurism
SEISMIC NUANCES
Chapter 1: Stormy Weather Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I used to believe it was just some crazy metaphor somebody came up with, but now…..I believe it’s true. It’s been four years since the continents have been breaking away and Earth’s inhabitants slowly disappeared. By disappear I mean death. I’m still trying to figure out why I’m still alive. After all, my name does mean “protector of mankind” so maybe I’m supposed to save the rest of humanity who haven’t died from these supernatural seismic nuances.
By Alexis Patmon3 years ago in Futurism
The Triad
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I find it ironic that I get to find out if that is true. If you would have told me, five months ago, that I would be using robots to build off world spaceships, I would have laughed at you. I’ve concluded that needing a place to live, and a job to pay the rent for that place, changes everything.
By Ellen Allen3 years ago in Futurism
For Whom the Bell Tolls
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But we all knew that that was just a myth. Just a way to keep us away from the airlocks that were littered throughout the ship dozens of levels and the sub levels beyond that. Now we are so few. So few of us remain in these long, endless hallways that seem to stretch on forever. It is almost as if the others never existed at all. They are gone into that long abyss of blues and purples and reds and greens. A thousand nebulas await those who pass beyond this world. Every color that you could ever imagine thrown into a beautiful medley of creation and looming destruction. I have seen them.
By A.M Cooper3 years ago in Futurism