science fiction
The bridge between imagination and technological advancement, where the dreamer’s vision predicts change, and foreshadows a futuristic reality. Science fiction has the ability to become “science reality”.
Role of Black Holes in the Beginning and Evolution of the Universe
The universe has some of the most amazing mysteries all over. We don't know what lies beyond our milky way. Even when we have sent powerful satellites and telescopes, we can only get a glimpse of the photos of beyond in the form of beautiful color play. However, there is one cosmic phenomenon that keeps on inspiring fear and mystery. We are talking about Black Holes if you are wondering.
Awais ShahPublished about a year ago in FuturismWhat Do You Think The Near Future Holds For Technology Over The Next Ten Years?
What do you think the future holds for technology over the next ten years? In ten years from now…maybe It is possible that the predicted rise of tech hubs in Singapore, Penang, Vietnam, Bangalore, Shenzhen, and Silicon Valley will be the result of a combination of factors.
EstalontechPublished about a year ago in FuturismIs Your Business Ready for (AI) Artificial Intelligence?
In this story, we’ll discuss the benefits of using AI in your business, as well as the challenges you may face in implementation. We’ll explore how AI can provide insights, streamline processes, and help you make better decisions for your organization. Read on to find out if your business is ready for the world of AI.
RAJEEV VERMAPublished about a year ago in FuturismThe Future of Technology: Big Ideas to Watch
we frequently come across numerous new developments that we are able to discuss. It is a well-known fact that the field of emerging technologies is always undergoing change; in addition, there are always a number of recent innovations and trends that need to be followed.
EstalontechPublished about a year ago in FuturismThe City of Tomorrow
In the year 2049, the world had changed beyond recognition. Technology had advanced to the point where anything seemed possible, and people lived in a utopia of prosperity and leisure. The city of New Avalon was the shining jewel of this new world, a metropolis of towering skyscrapers and gleaming streets.
Vivek RajpootPublished about a year ago in FuturismHire The Best Solana based NFT Marketplace Development Company In 2023
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Dean JohnsPublished about a year ago in FuturismThe 1950s Science Fiction Podcast S:3 E:3
Podcast Player: Start of Transcript: Hello, and welcome back to the 1950s Science Fiction Podcast. I am back after a long break while I worked on a different project. I was busy recording a segment for the StarPodLog podcast, which is forthcoming on a future show. That spot will make my fourth appearance on their podcast. I have also been by with both my work and personal life.
Edward GermanPublished about a year ago in FuturismBehind the last window
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. He was the new professor, joining the school only days before. She stood there now staring at him, studying him. He stood with his back to her, she could see the muscles of his back rippling through his suit jacket. His broad shoulders made the jacket just a slightly bit too tight.
A Lady with a PenPublished about a year ago in FuturismDeadearth
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. Millions of stars pierced through the darkness, twinkling in a vast expanse splashed with the deep vermilion hues of the Orion Arm’s distant nebulae. But one light shone brighter than the rest, and as months had turned to years and filled the space of a decade on the Great Atlas’ journey, the light had expanded to reveal the lush superplanet that Cecilia and her fellow Colonists would soon call home: Planet Tiamat.
Manny GuevarraPublished about a year ago in FuturismThe Omnipresence of Divine Death
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. Lying on her back, Eislyn could only see half of the misty glass. Eislyn relies on her brother to leave the shutters to the window open every morning. The view is just enough to remind her of the color of the sky, although she has long forgotten what the clouds look like. The other half of the window is hidden by Kimon’s shutters which he closes delicately every morning before he leaves for work in the tunnels. He never shuts it completely though. In the deep recesses of his mind, he imagines a world where his sister could free herself from the medicine that courses through her veins just as fervently as the synthetic blood that pumps through her heart–the last natural organ in her body. The medicine to her was like sun to the plants. Today, there are no traces left of such greenery. There are no other forms of life on the surface. Eislyn and her brother read stories of a different world, one that could only be experienced in their dreams.
Margarita BolesPublished about a year ago in FuturismBlack Noon
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. It was a small window, forbidden by law and, unbeknownst to the local authorities, hidden behind a craftily hung picture and its frame. But the window, the last of its kind, could not be easily hidden or forgotten about; the light had bled through from behind the chipping brown frame, overflowed over the stale gray walls and spilled onto the cold concrete floors of the upper room. Its warmth managed to seep through the cracks in her ceiling, dripping on her pristine white walls and mystically wafted through her room. It called to her. The light had only whispered to her at first, in a voice that was almost completely inaudible. It scratched at her ears, which prompted her to send for a doctor. He came, the only doctor who dared venture into their side of town, and determined there was nothing wrong with her ears, but she was a bit malnourished. He, through the door, as he naturally could not go inside her complex, prescribed her a hot meal and a bath, but could not provide either to her. So, she went back to her thoughts for several days, forgetting about the itching for a long time.
The Knowledge of Man
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. As Alaina peered through her only window into the outside world, she could scarcely remember what lay beyond those panes. The truth is, she could not really remember anything before the Collapse. All she knew of what the world held was what she could barely see through this two-foot window in Kai’s private study inside the library. Kai was the man who had saved her from almost certain death when the first of the great fissures appeared. Alaina was 17 then, but she remembered it like it was yesterday. Yet, for some reason, she could not remember anything that had come before. Perhaps the experience had been so traumatic, it had overwritten all her previous memories? She couldn’t say.
Andrew StevensPublished about a year ago in Futurism