Mystery Of Matter Novels & Stories

{Third person's pov} A month later... Hazel and Ema were sitting at the couch and chit chatting when Hazel suddenly said, "You know I missed my periods, I am not really sure why, But I haven't told anyone about it..." Ema, who had been casually sipping her coffee moments ago, nearly choked on it. “What?” She turned toward Hazel so fast that the blanket around her shoulders slipped down. “You missed your periods and you’re saying it this casually?”

I held the thin sheet in my hand and lifted my gaze toward Giselle's mother, who was still anxiously digging through her daughter's closet. In that moment, all the noise in the dorm seemed to vanish. All I could hear was the thud of my own heartbeat. So this… this was what they were really trying to run from. I raised the test report in my hand. "Um," I said. "I think… I might have just found out why they disappeared."

The doctor was taken aback at her question, he gave her a confused look and since her expression didn't change, his suspicion was confirmed. This was really one mysterious couple, maybe they are not part of this world, or have mental problems,else, why would a full grown woman be asking him such stupid question. Doesn't she have knowledge of atleast the basic biology? How the hell, was he supposed to answer that 'oh madam, that strange young man that just left here, inserted his penis into your vagina and in the process his semen was released and you became pregnant' such dumb question from a dumb woman.

Her wavy black hair starts to rise as the tips of her hair start to turn green. The dark energy starts to surround us as a magic circle appears below each of us.

he said blankly, as he picked up the book on the teacher's desk. What is he even doing? "We have completed elasticity, surface tension and viscosity," he muttered as if he was speaking to Leah and only her. "Next up, is radioactivity," he flipped through the pages of the book. "So, Seattle," Mr. Decarlo said as he placed the book, back on the table. "What do you know about radioactivity?" "Um... it's a... ugh... property of atoms that possess unstable nuclei, that will give out stored energy... err... to gain stability," Leah managed to put it together.

Suddenly, I was flooded with visions and images, each one revealing a piece of the universe's secrets. I saw the birth of stars and galaxies, the dance of atoms and molecules, and the intricate web of life that bound everything together. I saw the secrets of time and space, the mysteries of dark matter and dark energy, and the hidden patterns that governed the universe. And I saw the secrets

*The Secret Society* Emma sat in the dimly lit café, sipping her coffee and staring at the small folder she had received from an anonymous source. The folder was labeled "The Order of the Phoenix" and contained a series of cryptic documents and symbols. As she flipped through the pages, Emma's eyes widened in shock. The documents seemed to describe a secret society that had been operating in the shadows for centuries. They were known for their ruthless tactics and obsession with power. But what really caught Emma's attention was the mention of a prophecy. According to the documents, a young woman with a specific genetic makeup would hold the key to unlocking an ancient power. And Emma's sist

I reached for my phone and put a call through my boss "hello love.. I'm sorry for being late....I just woke up not quite long..am not kidding...okay....yeah,spare me an hour or so....am so sorry.... thanks a bunch... don't worry, I'll make it to you....yahp ... I promise.... alright,gadbye dear....am also missing you..see you ASAP..okay take care. I ended the call and the air in the room dropped. The atmosphere changed as my mother-in-law asked me who I called.i smiled at her and told her it was my boss. It seems she's feeling bad for her son thinking I called my lover but I wasn't pissed at her because there's no mother that would want her child to be cheated on .

The ghost was far too immersed in her son’s lecture to pay any attention to her. But the redhead turned to look at her again, this time with an annoyed look on his face. “I see dead people,” Suzanne winked. He rolled his eyes and scooted to another seat. “According to Brian Cox, and I quote, ‘If we want some sort of pattern that carries information about our living cells to persist then we must specify precisely what medium carries that pattern and how it interacts with the matter particles out of which our bodies are made’,” Tom continued, reading an excerpt from Brian Cox’s podcast.

"Damn" My mind screams at me. I just said that I have a great memory. Every year, it’s the same date, it’s always the same thing. Unconsciously I get extremely sentimental, so I remember why in the course of the day. Pretending not to feel anything became my specialty, but on the anniversary of my parents' death, my subconscious likes to play tricks on me. That day was just today. "Are you getting sick?" Sabrina says as she looks if I have a fever. She and Laura are the only ones who know some things about my past.