Novel & Cerita Out Space

She gazes back again at the horizon, looking at the stunning view. Hughes went beside her and placed his hands on his hips. He sighed. “It’s a beautiful place, isn’t it?” “U-uhm, yes. It is.”, she replied meekly. “This place is called Kósmima. It’s a different world than the world we teleported in.”, he explained simply as he knew that if he told her everything, she wouldn’t be able to process it fully. “I…is this all a dream? Are you just a dream?”, she looked at him.

Lukas’ smile faded a little through his question. Olivia stopped walking while still giggling. “We’re not gonna be out in space forever. We’re going back home. You know where home is, don’t you, Cookie? I know we haven’t been there in a while.” “Yeah, home is Earth,” Lukas answered with a cheerful squeak in his voice. Olivia opened her mouth to say something else to Lukas, but her lips froze when she heard a sound coming from a distance behind her.

“We both know how old they are, so take extra care of them, you hear? Do whatever it takes to get them in front of this computer carefully.” “Okay,” he said. “Should… should we try for Friday? I think that’s plenty of time, yeah?” Eva’s nose crinkled. She didn’t know when Friday occurred any longer, or really when any of those days occurred. But it didn’t matter. “There aren’t any day or night cycles out in space,” she said. “Instead, just figure out the best time, and then send me a message how many hours away it is. I’ll do my best to stick to that time. I’ll let you know if we have to change or rearrange.”

The destination on the screen read: THORNE STATION - ORBITAL ALTITUDE 400KM. The war hadn't ended under the sea. It had moved to the stars.

Okay. I arranged to meet Katie Spencer at a stylish cafe. I scrolled through my phone while waiting absentmindedly. Mark kept updating his social media posts. They went to the Erendal Sea to feed seagulls as well as Chrisandor Cathedral to pray for good luck and make wishes. They were planning to visit Mount Canderria next. It was the exact itinerary I had spent a month preparing. I had looked forward to this trip, but in the end, I was the only one left behind.

The sanctuary of Outpost Aegis-7 did not look like salvation. Suspended in the freezing void of Sector 4, the medical station was a harsh cluster of sterile white lights and geometric docking bays, entirely devoid of warmth. To Elara, staring through the cracked viewport of the Captain's Gig, it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.

Earth looked very humble and beautiful in outer space. Then the time came when their lunch was to be served. The spacehostess had announced that there was currently zero gravity but they would not be experiencing anything of that sort because artificial gravity had already been switched on and that they can remove their seatbelts and can get up to use the restrooms if they wanted. There were also separate sets of button and controls in each seat. One button was to plug in the oxygen mask if anybody needed it, another button would flash a screen for the person to binge on any shows or movies, another button for fastening and removing the seatbelts, another to open up the tray when food was se

Alex, ever drawn to the unknown, accepted the challenge to investigate the anomaly and find a way to seal it before it consumed everything in its path. Equipped with state-of-the-art technology and a spacecraft specifically designed for the mission, Alex launched into the vast expanse of space. Lightyears away from Earth, they ventured into uncharted territories, guided only by their instinct and the unwavering determination to protect their home planet. Navigating the intricacies of interstellar travel, Alex encountered cosmic phenomena beyond imagination. Nebulas painted the cosmos with vibrant hues, while asteroid fields tested their piloting skills to the limit. Alex pushed the boundarie

He explains, “It was really weird, but I owed you, so I got you out of there.” “I was dead?” “Close, I had to pump you with over ten times the legal amount of stabilizers just to keep you breathing.” Terror states “Thanks,” Nya said, then she looked around, “Are we in an escape pod?” “A voyager pod, used to tout guests around areas too small for the ship. We’re in deep space right now. Nearest planet is…” he pauses to look at a screen, “…Marxa, which is about 12 light-years away.”

Aria asked. "He’ll see the 'Data-Stain' of the explosion," Ethan said, his "Dominating" voice an "Absolute" vow. "But by the time he 'Indexes' the target, we’ll be in the 'Exosphere'. He can’t 'Liquidate' what he can’t 'Track' in the 'High-Frequency' clutter of the launch." The Vow of the "Exosphere"