Oshawatt Novels & Stories

The Atlantic Ocean. Coast of New York. Zero Hour. The laws of physics shattered off the coast of New York. A man, barely six feet tall, suspended in the freezing Atlantic, was holding back a mile-long Class-Kappa Leviathan with a single, bare hand. The kinetic force of their collision didn't just part the ocean; it completely vaporized millions of gallons of seawater in a microsecond. A localized, reverse waterfall of boiling steam erupted into the hurricane-torn sky.

The sunrise over Oakhaven was a cold, artificial gold, filtered through the massive weather-control grids that kept our city in a state of perpetual, controlled pleasantness. Today was Selection Day. Usually, the city would be filled with the sound of music, celebrations, and families gathered around their screens, waiting for the results that would determine who would ascend to the Towers and who would descend into the mines. But today, the air felt thick, heavy with the electricity of a storm that hadn't broken yet.

CHAPTER 49 INFINITE Island of LUAHU Cloudy Evening, 26℃ Day: Tuesday Time: Infinite America was once again standing on the west part of LUAHU and she has been staring into the horizon for quite some time now. She has been filled with so many thoughts in her head and at night she thinks of how to get away from all her nightmares and her heartbreak. She has been on that cliff for a while thinking about how to solve the entire mystery and curse by herself when she doesn’t even know where to start.