Here On Earth Novels & Stories

Pausing, Hugo continued, "Now, let's liken Planet Earth to a stadium that can accommodate 50,000 people. If we take a single photo that contains everyone, the faces will be nothing more than dot pixels—we're not going to be identifying a thing, let alone finding someone we want in the mix.

If not for her Mother God, she would have already jumped up to teach him a lesson. "Hmm. That's one of the ways to see the physical manifestation of the universe. You see, different creatures see the world differently. Your life was centered on the planet you were born on. Still, you just consider it as part of a bigger cluster. But that's not all there is to it. The planet you consider a normal living habitat is actually the core of a bigger dimension that goes beyond the boundaries of the galaxy. The controlling unit of your world is the Earth. Or as you people call her, Mother Earth. She was born into that world, just like I was into this one. It was not that long ago that she created you

“He isn't here.” “Where is he?” Amara looked at the sky. “Somewhere the Hollow couldn't follow.” Elena frowned. “Where?” Amara whispered: “Earth.” The Final Message Back on Earth, Mara stood beneath the darkened sky. Every system had returned. The lights of Accra flickered back on. Traffic began moving. People emerged from buildings. For the first time in hours, the city felt normal. Then Mara's tablet beeped. She looked down. A message appeared.

The Earth Year: 2077 Location: American Continent Meoni’s bare toes wiggled in the yellowish fine-grained dirt, her big brown eyes watching with interest and fascination as her delicate and once-clean feet were now coated in dust. She raised her gaze, feeling those warm UV rays generated from their planet’s star caressing her skin as she dared take a few steps forward through the sea of tall and dry-looking sprouts, her fingers reaching out to feel the texture of their stiff-looking leaves and stalks.

“My mom has left me forever. Auntie, I’m a child without a mother now.” “Your Mom is watching you on another planet.” “Another planet?” “Yes, Earth is merely a tiny planet amidst the vast universe. Apart from Earth, there are numerous other planets, which we observe as stars during the night. Your Mom has departed from Earth and moved on to another planet.” “Then... Which planet is she on?” Henry asked. “She’s living on the biggest and brightest planet. I’ll show it to you tonight, okay?” “Okay!” Henry’s eyes lit up. “Auntie, can I go to that planet to see Mom?”

I was growing impatient with him, "how the hell am I supposed to know when you— and any of you for that matter— is neither giving me an answer nor explaining anything to me!" Daxel took a deep breath, as he closed his eyes before opening them again. "Harte is a place, a planet— a home, just like Earth. If you may, Harte is like the sister planet of Earth and that's where we live— that's where our kinds live." A frown appeared on my face upon his words. 'What does he mean by a planet? As far as I know and remember, Harte is not a planet— at least not with the astronomy knowledge that I have.'

And like on our home planet . "No," Martha interrupted me. - These are not stories. The moment of transition is the year 118 according to the earth reckoning. - So it's true? - Of course. We are aliens here, strangers on this earth. Our world was dying. Our planet - Erythea, more than twice as large as the Earth, probably already was. - And what happened? Why are we here?

“Gabriel you're not making any sense. What do you mean it must be cleansed?” “God created this earth for his children alone Aurora. There can be no others.” “Gabriel you’re scaring me. What do you mean others?” “There are many others Aurora, the Council, and descendants like yourself. But you already know that. You sense their presence on the earth. I know you can find them.” Cold fingers pried at her insides as Aurora slowly climbed out of the bed and backed away. “Gabriel what are you saying?” “There is no room for your kind on this earth Aurora. Help me and you will be spared, but we must rid the earth of these abominations.”

explained Zyla as she turned to look at Leo. “I see… I am curious though… How does Jaellatra even exist…?” inquired Gerald. “As I’ve said, Jaellatra isn’t a particularly special place. Not only is it a place that can be found on Earth, but those living there are just as human as we are. If you’re particularly nit-picky, then one of the more major differences between our world and Jaellatra is the fact that Jaellatra is located within earth. In a way, that means that to them, we’re living on the outer layer of earth!”

Pheia faces her with shock at what she said. "W-what do you mean you are one?" That's the only question left her brain to process. Maiden heard her sigh and said "I am certain that you are not Pheia and I am not Joan either. I am from a world called Earth where people uses cellphone, where people have no power but technology, and where people have human rights. That's where I came from." Maiden stared at her, wide-eyed. She came from EARTH?! "I am also from there," Maiden exclaimed excitedly. But if she's not Joan then where is her soul? "If you were not Pheia's mom then where is she? What happened to her?" Maiden asked her while she tried to keep her composure intact.