The ATLAS Program_The Ocean_Future on hand_One Last Cup of Tea
Catalog Guide:
The ATLAS Program
“Name please.”“Ryan Nero,” Ryan answered.“ID Number?”“ASD34523、”The guard nodded and opened the doors to the underground chamber, revealing gray stone walls, and a hwww.onedoor.ccigh-tech looking computer at the end. There were two platforms on either side of the chamber, holding carbon fiber pods with a bluish substance inside them. Ice.As Ryan walked into the chamber, he peered into the pods, with curiosity rippling over his face. He saw ghostly pale faces inside, eyes closed, almost like dead bodies. Which they practically were.Ryan was inside the top-secret underground laboratory of ATLAS. ATLAS was an ...
The Ocean
For as long as I could remember, the ocean had terrified me. A deep, dark, and seemingly endless expanse of water ready to swallow me up never to be seen again. Or a sea monster grabbing my leg and dragging me down. Maybe I'd just tire and sink like a stone.I stepped down the wooden stairs from the porch and onto the white sands, surfboard tucked under my arm and the sun beating down on my pale face. The waves rushed to shore and the cool wind blew past me. It may have been peaceful, if I hadn't been so damn nervous."Nate!" A voice called from down by the water. My sister-in-law, Kalea, waved ...
Future on hand
“Hurry up Anwesha! We’ll be late and I cannot afford to miss Ma’s preaching on your birthday!! You’re stepping into your teenage years.” Asma screamed at her daughter, as she hurriedly packed some documents into her handbag. Anwesha came from her room, sulking and rolling her eyes. It was not only about waking up at 6 AM on a Saturday Morning, all the more so on her birthday that bothered Anwesha, she wouldn’t wake up any other day, at any time for Ma’s preaching. Ma meant Mother but Asma wasn’t referring to anyone’s biological mother; instead she was referring to Ma Savitri. Ma Savitri was a ...
One Last Cup of Tea
The bottles in Oswald's handa clinked when he walked inside the room, trying hold all of them, without dropping any. He tightened his grip with his left hand, and stretch his right hand, trying to put a bottle filled with pink on a high shelf, standing on his toes. Eventually he managed to reach the shelf. He couldn't wait to grow up and finally get tall. Every time he asked Warwick if he could help him get taller, Warwick told him to wait. He always told him to wait. Whenever he asked about learning magic, going outside or anything outside his room in the castle. He really hated to wait. He p...