Invisible String Theory Novels & Stories

But this time, I now understand his plan. I teleported to Ailestair's location and immediately hold his hand to teleport him to different location. When I did that, I witness how the acid wall releases some fumes. That explains one thing, the invisible rope that the vice-president released to attack Ailestair, touches the acid. "What the hell was that?!" Ailestair shouted. "It's his invisible weapon. Stop shouting, I can't think straight." "What the fuck?! How do you think I'm going to stop shouting if I don't know the power of my enemy?! Im more excited to check how strong that power of his." Ailestair is now smiling like crazy.

So I told him everything, spilling every last detail of what happened recently. "It sounds ridiculous, doesn't it? She actually claims to have a system. I swear everything I'm telling you is true, but I still don't believe in this system thing. There has to be a scientific explanation for all of this." I thought Isaac would not believe what I was saying, but to my surprise, he actually started analyzing it seriously. "I don't think that so-called system exists either. It sounds more like an excuse. If it were real, it would be way too weak. How could it work without even filtering who the person is? It just doesn't make sense."

Bumibigat na ang paghinga ko at pakiramdam ko ay katapusan ko na ng mga oras na iyon. Konti na lang, konti na lang, I chanted inside my head. Paliit nang paliit ang distansya ko mula sa isla at habang papalapit ako, may natatanaw akong pigura na nakatayo sa puting buhanginan ng isla. It’s a man! I wasn’t sure kung nakikita ba niya ako pero kung oo ay siguro naman kanina pa siya lumusong para tulungan ako hindi ba?

“Yes, it's a trampoline.” "Super." I imagined jumping on him while I sat on the large sofa, from where I watched him take out his notes and books, leaving them on the center table. “This work is easier, it's an essay on string theory,” he explained and I frowned, “It will be easy, you'll see.” No, it wasn't easy at all. It turns out that now everything has strings and those strings vibrate. “What does it mean that fundamental particles are not points, but modes of vibration?”

Lucas tries to wipe my eyes with his little towel, he is six years old, and he is so cute. "I am so happy to see you, I thought we would never see each other again," I hug them once more, very tight. "Here," Lucy hands me a piece of paper, I stand up and analyze the drawing: All the children are together in a garden, and next to them are the adults, me, Cris, Leandro, Luana and.... "Who is that in the suit, Lu?", I ask Lucy. "It's Mr. Invisible," she says smiling, leaving her window showing.