Space I Novels & Stories

Survivor is echo’s first and biggest film of the year and now two of our top models who are supposed to hold the show are injured. “How fast can we find replacements for them?” “It will take more then two days sir” she answers, “other models are quite busy, even Aida leaves for Spain tomorrow” “So are you saying we will cancel that part of the gala?” “Maybe we can come up with something if we think hard. I am here with the team” “Let’s have a meeting now, video call” “Okay sir” I put my entire energy into this, I can’t let this fall through in the end.

Stuart was at the door, laughing. "Excited Duggan?" I nodded, jumping up and down. "Stu, are you alright to drive? Me and Lexie in the back?" Leon asked. "Course." Stuart jumped in the driver's seat, Matt in the passenger. Leon pulled the back door open and I stepped in. There were eight chairs, four on one side and four on the other, facing each other. Leon sat down on the chair closest to the front, there was a mesh screen between the back and the front of the van. As I went to sit opposite him he shook his head, pointing to the seat next to him. I sat down where he asked, putting my seatbelt on. I put my head back as we started to drive, I wasn't a fan of sitting at the back of these vans

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“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.”

"Liam, siguraduhin mong ang makina ay hindi sasabog bago tayo makalampas sa buwan." ​"May tiwala ka dapat sa kapatid mo, Val," sagot ni Liam, bagaman bakas ang pait sa kanyang boses. Ang kanyang mga kamay ay dumi-disenyo ng isang Temporal Shield. "Ang Icarus Engine ay hindi lang pampabilis; kailangan nating 'itupi' ang space-time para makarating sa Mars sa loob ng tatlong oras. Kung gagamit tayo ng lumang rocket, aabutin tayo ng pito hanggang siyam na buwan—panahon na wala tayo." ​ANG PAMAMAALAM SA LUPA

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“Goodnight, you must be Akari-chan, nice to meet you. And you are…” He looked directly at me for several minutes. “You live on the apartments above the candy store right. I knew your uniform seemed familiar, my name is Makiba Jouji, your landlord’s grandson.” He politely offered me his card as I avoided looking into his eyes, ashamed at the fact that I did not even remember my landlord’s name. Written with golden letters below his name you could read Guidance Center Special Consultant. “Nice to meet you, I am Taoyama Naruki.” “I did not know you were friends with Matsubara-san.”

Then he pulled me along. The closer we got, the more we heard soft music coming from somewhere. There were several men and women in different areas doing various things, some holding masks while others were just sitting around on the couch watching and chatting. We walked through the crowd to a corner, where there were a couple of open tables. Everyone here seemed wealthy, it was as if we were all flaunting how well off we were. At least most of them. But my eyes were focused on so many things from what had the sign “Play Space”. There was something like Saint Andrew’s crosses( Large X- shaped furniture that you can tie someone to), spanking benches, restraint benches, and something that loo

*Enter. Suddenly, the sunroom vanished. I wasn't standing in Vane Manor anymore. I was standing in a vast, white void that seemed to stretch into infinity. The air was crisp and clean, and in the distance, I could see a small, glowing patch of green land—a tiny island of soil surrounded by nothingness. **[Sovereign Space: Level 1.]** **[Capacity: 10,000 Cubic Meters.]** **[Time Dilation: 1:1 (Real World Time).]**