I'm Something Of A Scientist Myself の小説・ストーリー

“It’ѕ fоr mу ѕсhооl ѕсіеnсе project, and іt’ѕ actually going tо еxрlоdе!” His еxсіtеmеnt іѕ contagious. I rеmеmbеr dоіng ѕоmеthіng similar myself. I dоn’t wаnt to muѕсlе іn оn hіѕ рrоjесt, ѕо I оffеr tо help if hе nееdѕ mе tоо.

Because I was something which I myself didn’t know. . #TBC

But as I sat down at an empty research desk, eyeing the books for what seemed like the millionth time, something registered from what Jennivah had said last night. “He was a scientist, not a healer, after all.” A scientist. He was a scientist. And I had been looking in the medical section. The next several weeks I spent diving through every part of the scientific section of the archive, willing myself through sleepless nights to find any reference to Nyllan that I could find.

scientist 3 stated. "I will never forget why we do this. I will never forget how they call us crazy just because of our convictions. The only thing that matters to me is do we have to go to the point where we are going to kill someone? We can go to jail if someone finds out, and that is something I will not allow," said scientist 2.

Either way, I am the asshole. I am Plinio Murray and I am nothing but a bully.

“There are no cats. Not really. I found maybe one story, but that wasn’t… look, Cara, this is nuts. I know it’s nuts, okay. So please, just… all I’m trying to say is, you aren’t alone. There’s stuff going on in this world that’s hidden and… I’m going to do my best to find out, okay?” “You don’t have to do this for me, Meg—” “Oh, this is way bigger than you at this point,” she said with a shaky laugh. “I’m a scientist, Cara. If this has been going on and the medical community knows, and they’ve been hiding it…?” Rage flashed on her face and she shook her head.

With my combined degrees in biology – with a strong focus on botany – and chemistry, not only am I capable of controlling how people die, but the rate at which they die and in some cases I can even dictate the symptoms. Biochemistry is like a scientific orchestra, and I am the conductor. If a single instrument is out of tune or a performer is off rhythm the entire symphony is destroyed. It’s a delicate balancing act, and each time I perfect another symphony I feel high for weeks. Maybe one day I’ll submit some of my discoveries to a scientific journal under an anonymous name. Through my experiments, I’m able to do so much more than just kill people. By manipulating the right compounds of spe

After all, my brilliant rocket scientist could be quite the jealous type. The End.

Isaiah hums in understanding. “It could even be my body’s biology acting up, I don't know man. The possibilities are many if you think about it”. “That's true. Let's wait for the doctor to finish his research then we can conclude. But do not rule out the possibility that it could be someone. Being the type of person you are, you have a lot of enemies in the business world. You've stepped on a lot of toes”. He says. “ I will not rule out the possibilities. Thanks Isaiah.

Deep down, a small part of her, the brilliant scientist was still screaming. But the much louder part… was already aching for more. She wanted to be filled even fuller. She wanted to be bred like the perfect specimen she had become.