Plankton Screams Novels & Stories

There was a rapid succession of camera flashes. This was already going to become tomorrow's headline. It would also become a nightmare no one would ever forget. Blergh…! Many at the scene covered their mouths and retched. What they saw was just too disgusting and terrifying. The two naked "ice sculptures" that were stuck together were giving off an eerie bluish-white glow under the port's searchlights. An extremely sharp scream tore through the dead silence. Karen stared at the two naked bodies, and her mind completely collapsed as her mental defenses finally shut down.

Screaming. The images slam into me one after another until my head hurts. Then the ocean beneath me disappears. I fall instantly. The scream tears from my throat before I can stop it as freezing air rushes past me. Darkness spins violently around me, and below more ocean. Wild. Endless. Waiting. I hit the water hard enough to lose breath immediately. Cold crashes around me from every direction as I sink deeper, dragged downward faster than I can fight. Panic explodes through me as I kick violently toward the surface, but something catches around my ankle.

Their wild chapped mouths were open and closed, trying to draw in more air, with the gills opening and shutting. They looked like human beings with tuna heads. And they looked very scared and confused. "Ahhh! No! Fish with human legs!" Akela shouted at them and passed out in Zackery's arms. "See, that's what I'm talking about." One of them used his webbed hand to point at Akela and said. "When people see us, they shout at us." The other one struggled to breathe and then started to wheeze. "What am I going to do?! My brother is having an asthma attack! Dickhead! Are you going to die?! Please don't leave me alone in this cruel world! I don't want to be pickled by myself!"

Jax read the informational plaques aloud, his voice low and respectful, asking me questions about the biology of the creatures we were seeing. "What about this one?" he asked, pointing to a tank filled with tiny, pulsing orbs. "Moon jellies. What do they eat?" "Plankton," I said automatically. "And sometimes other jellies. They're not picky." "Ruthless," he said, grinning. "Tiny, beautiful murderers." We stood there for a long time, watching the moon jellies drift and pulse, their tentacles trailing behind them like silk threads. The room was quiet, the only sound the soft hum of the filtration systems and the distant murmur of other visitors.

Damian ordered Kai. Kai tapped the console. The feed of the Southern Ocean appeared on the split screen. The white fleet of the Hollow Men cutting through the dark water. Marcus squinted at the screen. "What is this? A pirate fleet?" "It's an extinction event," Leo said. He stepped into the frame. Marcus froze. He stared at the young man standing next to Damian. He saw the resemblance. He saw the strange, terrifying calmness in the hazel eyes. "The Boy," Marcus whispered. "He's... awake."

I dive into the river and beckon the waves to spring me forward, ignoring the taste of Etir mixed in the water as I inhale it into my lungs, calling forth the water before my gills can fully form. I reach the site of destruction in a matter of minutes. The Kraken is huge, its body larger than the widest point of the river, and its head sits comfortably above the water, showing no trouble breathing. I quietly pull myself from the water, using the moment the Kraken crushes a trawler with its tentacles to mask the sounds of the water splashing from my body. Lost souls are jumping from the large fishing boat as the Kraken rips it apart piece-by-piece, and the people of Cocytus are swimming frant

If this masterpiece was paired with this trash, itead definitely going to taste bomb. I opened the container and began to drink and in no time, I was halfway done with my food. But something caught my sight while I savored my dinner. It was an aquamarine glow coming from the other side of the waterfall. I stopped midway and stared right at it in awe. I had never seen such before but I knew it was definitely the work of a phytoplankton. It was so beautiful. As the vertical water splashed to the horizontal water body, it glowed and disappeared before the next one came. Pushing to my feet, I sank my teeth into my spring roll and took a gulp from my drink, watching as the sight unfurled before m

Maybe Finrir can finally feel free to make his move without hesitation, she thought. However, before any further discussions or revelations could take place, their conversation was abruptly interrupted by a sudden disturbance. A giant squid emerged from the shadows, its menacing presence sending shockwaves through the water. With predatory intent, the creature locked its gaze upon the trio, its tentacles undulating with deadly precision. Tritan's gaze narrowed, a flicker of exhilaration dancing within his eyes, as he prepared himself to face the formidable adversary.

he said quietly. He shifted slightly, wincing as his ribs protested the movement, and looked down at the viewport. The indigo water outside was lightening rapidly now, shifting to a vibrant, crystalline azure. Plankton and tiny silver fish darted past the glass, dancing in the refracted shafts of light that were finally beginning to penetrate the ocean's depths.

He watched the water turn from a bruised purple to an absolute, suffocating black. "I'm going down, Silas. Stop the winch when the line goes slack." Aradaa gripped the manual release of the lead-lined diving bell. The steel walls groaned, a rhythmic, metallic shriek that sounded like a dying animal. Outside the thick porthole, clouds of bioluminescent nano-plankton began to pulse. They didn't just glow; they throbbed in perfect sync with the frantic beat of Aradaa’s heart. "Aradaa, listen to me! The pressure in the Navia Trench is enough to turn this rig into foil. Get out of there while you still have lungs!"