Note From The Universe Novels & Stories

Cole and Finn's point-of-view. The day Emma Fletcher was discharged from the hospital, the butler said she'd come home briefly before leaving in a hurry. Cole and Finn had taken turns calling her all day, but none of their calls went through. As the two of them sat across from each other on the couch, Finn tossed his phone onto the table and snapped, "What's the point of having a phone if she never picks up? Did she learn that habit from you?" Cole lit a cigar and exhaled a thin trail of smoke. "We both know who spoiled her."

RUTHIE LAUNCHED INTO HER notes. "Number one on my list is: We are not alone!" Her eyes widened dramatically. Phoebe let out an unlady-like snort. "You mean the fact that there's life on other planets in other universes?" "Yeah," said Ruthie. "That's way cool." We all agreed.

"The Earth is a temporary vessel. Let go, and join the Infinite Ledger." "I DON'T WANT THE INFINITE!" I roared, my voice causing a 7.0 earthquake that shattered the last of the West's relay towers. "I WANT THE DIRTY, BLOODY, HUMAN NOW!" The Moon reacted with a Lethal Luminance. A beam of Pure, Compressed Starlight slammed into my back, trying to "Bleach" the obsidian fire out of my fur. It was the "Audit of the Universe," a frequency designed to remind me that compared to the stars, my life was just a Glitch in the Data.

And the future? It became ours to rewrite. THE END. Thank You for Reading! This marks the quit of the journey, however the starting of a brand new era. The universe is saved. But what comes next? Maybe that’s a tale for every other time.

⚠️WARNING⚠️ The following literal set may contain depictions of graphic violence, gore, mild use of adult language and other graphic notation at some point. Reader discretion is therefore advised. *** “Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.” ~Arthur C. Clarke *** PROLOGUE

rather than "General-Relativity." "The 'Audit' is 'Closed', Avery-Node," the voice of the Sliver resonated, now sounding like a "Harmony" of all the Averys. "The '150,000-word' history is now a 'Universal-Library.' You are no longer 'Inhabitants' of a planet. You are the 'Architects of the Void.'"

Something that had been sleeping beneath the university for centuries, now awakened by the Lunar Rage. The final leg of their journey had begun.

The real progress is my brain got back to the black holes before I could dig deep into my past. All his fingers enclosed in the hand except the thumb and index fingers that are put close to each other without touching emphasizing the word small, “We are a tiny speck in this enormous, mysterious universe Celia, a very very tiny bit. Most of us don’t know that we belong to something so extraordinary. And what are we doing? When I think about it, those entire stars and sky, all my problems look so little like they are nothing.” He laughed to himself blushing a little, “I guess I talked a lot.”