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VOICELESS UNIVERSE
VOICELESS UNIVERSE: A TALE OF PARA THE EXPLORER BY IRIS BROOKS CHAPTER ONE: LOST IN SPACE Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Plants and trees can “hear” sounds through vibrations in their leaves. And humans also respond to the impact of vibrations. Likewise, 24th-century humans have evolved in voiceless worlds to both “hear” and communicate with organs other than the ears or mouth.
By Iris Brooks3 years ago in Futurism
Athena
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But I can feel it rising in my throat—an unstoppable tsunami triggered by an earth-shattering realization in the pit of my stomach. Like the raging columns of water from the ocean floor to the wave’s crest, every atom in my body leans toward the one thing I feel prepared to do, and that is to scream.
By Kimberly Shyu3 years ago in Futurism
Ad Astra Per Aspera 5
“Welcome back to the land of the living my friend. You have been gone for quite some time.” Commander Baja says cheerfully as I look around. Her teal-colored hair (which normally should be up) was currently hanging down just barely touching her shoulders. I guess standard doctrine was out the window at this point. I mean, even if what I saw wasn’t a dream, at this very moment it was currently just us here. Who knew how long it would be before, [IF] we see another unit. It could be weeks, months, hell years even.
By Deon Burton3 years ago in Futurism
Your Last Breathe
Nobody can hear you scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But that's only mostly true. They get it wrong on 2 accounts. You can hear yourself scream. As the last of the air leaves your lungs, escaping over your vocal chords. Your final plea reverberating through your skull. Hoping your crew, anyone, will hear you and look. As you stare at them from just out of their sight. You can hear it.
By Dale Funk II4 years ago in Futurism
What is the color of the moon?
Official Site: https://tamilastronomy.in/ சந்திரன் சுயவிவரம் விட்டம் : 3,475 கி.மீ. எடை : 7.35 × 10 ^ 22 கிலோ (0.01 பூமி) சுற்றுப்பாதைகள் : பூமி சுற்றுப்பாதை தூரம் : 384,400 கி.மீ. சுற்றுப்பாதை காலம் : 27.3 நாட்கள் மேற்பரப்பு வெப்பநிலை : -233 முதல் 123 °C
By Ramesh Mohanasundaram4 years ago in Futurism
The West Baltimore abductions
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. They say a lot that doesn’t make sense to me. It’s hard to follow the narrative when it’s always been written against me. The homes of millions have been roofed by lies and built over bones of the unloved and captured.
By Dvn Shacklett4 years ago in Futurism
As Astra Per Aspera 3
Just as I make it to the bottom of the hill and stop to catch my breath the sound of Heavy Chain Guns and small arms fire coming from the direction I was headed. I knew my comrades were probably fighting creatures similar to what I was fighting earlier so there was nothing really to worry about. It seemed like the armor designed for space could take some major punishment.
By Deon Burton4 years ago in Futurism
Birthday Blues Of A Blue Planet
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. The beauty that encompasses solitude. Empty spaces compose space and time. The vastness of this open area grows, not only in size but also in wonder. For years I've been traversing, exploring, and gazing at fallen galaxies that have long been here and long passed. Waves of garnet clash underneath the emptiness of the jet black space that engulfs the entirety of eternity. Pink pastels intertwine themselves with royal purple, sparkling from the remains of the dead. I always look at it as, even in death, beauty seems to be the final word exchanged. The galaxies I’ve seen. Different yes, also no. Spirals and nebulas from beyond my imagination seeing the supernovas of the stars entering their final form. Dust. One day even I may turn to dust. I orbit nothing.
By Valentine Vampire4 years ago in Futurism
FARAN
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Amara didn't let the thought keep her from screaming all the same. She screamed and pleaded, she begged and cried, for what seemed like, forever. Her mind flying through thoughts and scenarios, grasping at this and that, she was flooded with emotions and terrified of what was to become of her now.
By Samantha Santiago 4 years ago in Futurism
