Here On Earth Novels & Stories

I said, looking at them. My anger was growing, if that was possible, as I already was angry enough to kill a whole pack. "What about me, love?" Oren asks. "You come with me, handsome! I need you on this one." I said in a somewhat softer voice. He nodded his head and smiled at me. "I need you to take down that portion of the ceiling. Is your element after all." I told him, and in less than five seconds, the ceiling and gates were down. "No! This is not possible! How come that you are an Earth elemental?!" Cora asks, terrified when she realises there is no escape now.

She willingly took the offer since she had been walking around for quite some time now. "My husband mentioned that a human came here with Arius," Lira began, a small smirk on her face as she attempted to strike up a conversation. "Are you her?" "Yeah," Jaida said with a smile. It was nice to know that just by association, she was safe. Simply by knowing Arius, she didn't have to worry about being attacked. "What's it like on Earth?" Lira asked curiously. "I've only heard stories, but they say your skies are clear and blue, that you can see the sun, moon, and stars. Is it true?"

Angus put the phone down with a chuckle. Gabriel sat on Nick's desk and Googled Couvade. "Fucking hell," No, this was Angus playing silly buggers, he'd always had a daft sense of humour, they were still waiting for someone to dig up the realistic skeleton that they had buried under the patio of their student house one Halloween. "Gabe, can we use this computer please, we need to do a school project, and we need to use Google Earth, its easier to see on the big screen."

The others also seemingly found it difficult to get in. Cecilia seemed to have seen through their dilemma, so she said, “Where are you guys from?” Alex was slightly reluctant to say. However, Mandy couldn’t understand the meaning within it. Seeing that Alex and Xerxes did not open their mouths, she directly replied, “We’re earthlings.” “Earth? Which planet is that?” “It is... Planet Earth, among the nine planets in the solar system. We are Americans, from the West.” “America? You guys are from the great world of America?”

"I've never heard of this planet before, Father, until now." "Yes, only our ancestors know about the twin planets, Earth and Daun. They are alike in some ways but also very different, just as this assignment, Bastion. Earth has been inhabited much longer, but Daun is much more technologically advanced and has a more advanced lifestyle. Our DNA is stronger, and our natural resources keep us healthy, so we live much longer than people on Earth. We don't have chemicals polluting our air, water, or food supply, so we rarely need medical attention. On Daun, unlike on Earth, we do not ignore the Supreme One's scroll, which has given us advanced knowledge that guides us and has saved us, keeping us

Exhale, they dim. The system is responding to me. Or through me. Dylan feels it. His grip tightens. “Hailey. Focus on me.” I turn in his arms. His hands frame my face. Stay here. Stay human. His thumb brushes under my eye and I realize I am crying. The Architect shifts closer to the edge of the tear. The air vibrates harder. Earth survival probability: 3.2 percent. “That’s optimistic,” Dylan mutters. I swallow. “What makes Earth different?” I ask.

Just coming in from outside should leave something. As I look down at my clean white clothing, I remember that I am no longer on Terra. I was carried into the Celestial Realm. There is no dirt here, no soil. This is a world above the clouds, far removed from the mud, rocks, and sand. Thinking of this reminds me of Primus and his mud men. He would not be able to make them here. He’d be almost powerless in a world without earth. Could he survive someplace like this? Even if we had managed to get everyone beyond the gate, would he have simply faded into nothing?

Aurora’s P.O.V Ashton didn’t speak at first. He exhaled slowly, rubbing his face with a hand that looked like it had seen too much of the world. His shoulders were hunched slightly, like the truth was weighing them down. “Aurora,” he said finally, voice soft but resonant, “the Earth is ancient. Older than our kind, older than magic itself. It’s a vast reservoir of energy—raw, untamed, and alive. Every root, every blade of grass, every drop of rain… all of it holds life. Energy. That’s all life really is. Energy moving in a pattern.”

Is it summer in heaven? I try to get up from the heavenly soft cloud that I was lying on. My clothes are wet, heavenly dripping wet. Am I sitting on a raining cloud? I look around and see a big OLED screen TV with Sony HTST 5000 music system. People are dying on earth because of hunger and here god is spending in an extravagant way.

As he tentatively reached out to smooth over the side of his face, right next to his right eye, the gaps in his knowledge were becoming increasingly apparent. He had no idea of the feeling around his eyes was a normal, regular thing, felt by others just like him and shared between all the members of his species on this planet, Earth. Earth. He lived on a blue planet, containing much, much more water than land, the ratio increasing every single day, with nothing as he, a single individual, could do to stop it. The seas were getting vaster, wilder, more and more untamed, and trying their hardest to engulf the land that continued to elude their grasping and desperate clutches.