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CAN’T MAKE THIS POOP UP
ABOUT THIS PROJECT This is a rendering of pent up feelings of 2026. Into technology, and adapted to the progress. Seriously, we have at our finger tips online, and live in a future my Grandma Carrie Soleta would say, "Oh, my!"This is a little comedy realistic true story written in a format to produce a fun explanation of emerging technology and change in the 21st century.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 days ago in Futurism
Nostradamus Predictions for 2026.
Nostradamus Predictions for 2026 Nostradamus remains one of the most enduring names in prophecy. Born Michel de Nostredame in sixteenth-century France, he worked as a physician, astrologer, and writer, a man who turned observation into prediction. His book Les Prophéties has travelled through centuries, its cryptic verses sparking argument and awe in equal measure. Some see his work as poetic philosophy, others as proof that the future leaves shadows long before it arrives. Whatever the truth, his name still rises whenever the world trembles.
By Marie381Uk 13 days ago in Futurism
SEBASTIAN TREVARIUS
Sebastian Trevarius lives and works as a APCG (Astroid Prison Colony Guard) which is located near the planet Jupiter. After reading all of Louis L’Amour’s westerns, he opted to have a Time Machine Vacation during the wild west era. Although this type of vacation can be very dangerous, being a guard and quelling prison riots can be equally dangerous—both are deadly—wounded or killed not uncommon. While preparing for his wild west adventure, he had a replica of a Colt Single Action Army Revolver, aka, The Peacemaker manufactured to his specifications. Instead of a single action six-gun, it was semi-automatic and contained 12 bullets. Also, Sebastian didn’t have to carefully aim the weapon, only look at the spot where he wanted the bullet to hit and then pull the trigger. Also, the gun couldn’t be used against him because it had been technically digitized to only recognize his hands. Besides the weapon, his clothes, including his Stetson, boots and holster were tailored to fit his broad shoulders, narrow hips and well-muscled body. He may not look like an actual wild west cowboy, but Hollywood would have loved his piercing blue eyes, thick, wavy blonde hair and chin with a cleft in the centre of it.
By Len Sherman13 days ago in Futurism
Expedition 33
The name Expedition 33 does tend to have that sci-fi movie feeling, but this is an expedition that really happened. It was a vital stage in human space flight aboard the station. Members from various countries participated during this mission to perform high-class scientific research.
By iftikhar Ahmad2 months ago in Futurism
When Two People Share the Same Vision for the Future
When the partners have a vision of the future together, a relationship strengthens. There is alignment as opposed to making guesses as to what the other individual desires or where the relationship is going. This is clarity and this makes confusion a non-existent issue and minimizes anxiety of emotion. Love flows easier and more harmoniously when two individuals pull in one direction.
By Stella Johnson Love2 months ago in Futurism
How to Create a Future You’re Both Excited For
When the couple is enthusiastic about the future they have together, a good relationship is successful. The vision brings purpose, direction and motivation. When a couple knows well what they wish to create, each moment goes with significance. This common vision helps enhance the emotional attachment since both parties are aware that they are striving towards a common and permanent thing.
By Stella Johnson Love2 months ago in Futurism
"No pity! No remorse! No fear!”
Trillions of micro-organisms, falling like dust motes, settled over the once bustling Hive City like a slow rolling fog, blurring anything beyond a few skyscrapers into a haze of bleak gray. The scent of mold and dead things, the echoes of what my rebreather missed, filled my nostrils. I tried to get a signal to the marines. Nothing. My arm shook as I tried to broadcast any message, but it was no use. Damn it. The spores must block coms. The scouting party had been split for roughly twelve minutes now. The atmospheric interference was too intense for any chance of rescue, but if I could reach higher ground...
By Chad McBroski2 months ago in Futurism
