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rezastance

Sky's the limit...

Earth, Cosmos

I can define my writing style as the combination of the following writer: I.Asimov, S.King, A.C.Clarke, H.G.Wells. These have profound influence one me specially the first one!. I'd love to combine sci-fi with philosophical terms. Expressing strange and futuristic ideas is of my concern in each writing. I try to think scientifically when creating my fictitious worlds.

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Can I Borrow Your Heart?

Jul 23, 2019 4 years ago

You are carved into my heart Don't leave me in this shadow Cant you see the river of tears Everyday I'm buried under shakes of sorrow My life has no meaning if you go It will turn into rages of hollow My heart is not beating, it fades away My heart is lost, can yours I borrow?

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Jul 23, 2019 4 years ago

Magic of Uniformity Nicola and Michael were very close. They would spend most of their times together. Their opinions were in the same page most of the times. They could understand each other well enough. In mathematical terms, they were like two vectors with the same direction. They could feel the sum of these two vectors when they would speak and discuss. Nicola had a headache in discovering unknowns and would step into any ground. He was hyperactive in finding solutions and knowing unknowns. Michael was though a little bit more calm and introvert. He was famous for his long-lasting thoughts silently with his eyes pointed toward a distinct target that could be anything. Despite their identity type, they were busy in discovering the world, life and everything that was important to their minds. One day when Michael was thinking about other worlds in his so-called manner, Nicola came up and started to speak as fast as he could. Michael knew him well and soon returned his head where he was looking before on the ground. There was a circle drawn by Michael on the ground that he would look at. Nicola got silent for a while and breathed deeply, then resumed his speech, this time distinctly, “Today where I was wandering outside the town, I saw Grandpa Hans. We spoke about the other worlds, the worlds outside our world. Guess what he said about other worlds…” “There's a field of energy around any of us. You can draw a circle around anything. Circles of energy are around anything even the tiniest particles. There are infinite circles around anything stretching toward infinity!” said Michael and then raised his head toward Nicola, “By the way, What Grandpa said?!” Nicola could not hide his enthusiasm when he was speaking, “Oh Mike, you are thinking to circles but I've heard about other worlds. He said to me there's nothing outside our world because there's no energy in them. There may be worlds like us but most of the worlds are dead. There's no movement nor energy in them, there's no life in them. Then he said the first world which is accessible to us is the wooden world where there is little life in it. After that, there are some worlds with odd names that are almost dead. Finally there is a world by the name of Soil world where there's no life in it, a world which is totally dead…” “First of all, I am not thinking to circles. In fact I'm thinking to energy in the form of circles around anything. Imagine you go far away from me, can you not think of me?! No, because, even in the farthest distances there is a weak circle of my energy that can drive your mind. Even when I die, you can think of me, because there is a circle of me shining your mind. I think we exist because of these circles of energy. Once something is created its circles would not fade, instead it will scatter outside in the vastness of cosmos…” then he stopped and asked Nicola, “Secondly, Could he prove his sayings?” “What about a zero? Has it a circle of energy around itself?!” Nicola asked with a smile on his lips. “Yes Nicola, there is energy everywhere; soon you'll know there are circles of energy around a zero. Even nothingness has energy, but this is now ways beyond our thinking abilities.” Michael answered him, “Let's get back to your subject. I asked you could he prove it.” Nicola scratched his head and said, “Grandpa told me that in other worlds, most of the people are in contrast. There are no two people that can boost each other. All are in contrast and that's why the total energy is neutered. You know better than me when there's no energy, there won't be any force and consequently no work or movement.” Michael thought for a while and looked to the ground where he was looking for hours. Then he stood up and asked Nicola, “Why are they like this? I mean what has made them be this way?” “I can understand from grandpa's words that the reason of such behaviors is because of their choice. They could be like us but they chose to be that way and they are paying the expenses.“ Nicola answered him calmly. “But what do you think? Do you agree with him?” Michael asked Nicola while he could imagine the circles of energy around him. “I have to think about it. I think he is right about the whole idea, but there are ambiguities in it like any problem… I think we are a distinctive and unique world, I can't know how but we are …” “It seems you've uncovered one of the darkest spots of your mind. Now you can step into the next field. But would you enlighten me that who we are?!” Michael and Nicola continued that interesting discussion; particles in the same direction living in their exceptional world, in a magnet.

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Jul 22, 2019 4 years ago

Magic of Uniformity Nicola and Michael were very close. They would spend most of their times together. Their opinions were in the same page most of the times. They could understand each other well enough. In mathematical terms, they were like two vectors with the same direction. They could feel the sum of these two vectors when they would speak and discuss. Nicola had a headache in discovering unknowns and would step into any ground. He was hyperactive in finding solutions and knowing unknowns. Michael was though a little bit more calm and introvert. He was famous for his long-lasting thoughts silently with his eyes pointed toward a distinct target that could be anything. Despite their identity type, they were busy in discovering the world, life and everything that was important to their minds. One day when Michael was thinking about other worlds in his so-called manner, Nicola came up and started to speak as fast as he could. Michael knew him well and soon returned his head where he was looking before on the ground. There was a circle drawn by Michael on the ground that he would look at. Nicola got silent for a while and breathed deeply, then resumed his speech, this time distinctly, “Today where I was wandering outside the town, I saw Grandpa Hans. We spoke about the other worlds, the worlds outside our world. Guess what he said about other worlds…” “There's a field of energy around any of us. You can draw a circle around anything. Circles of energy are around anything even the tiniest particles. There are infinite circles around anything stretching toward infinity!” said Michael and then raised his head toward Nicola, “By the way, What Grandpa said?!” Nicola could not hide his enthusiasm when he was speaking, “Oh Mike, you are thinking to circles but I've heard about other worlds. He said to me there's nothing outside our world because there's no energy in them. There may be worlds like us but most of the worlds are dead. There's no movement nor energy in them, there's no life in them. Then he said the first world which is accessible to us is the wooden world where there is little life in it. After that, there are some worlds with odd names that are almost dead. Finally there is a world by the name of Soil world where there's no life in it, a world which is totally dead…” “First of all, I am not thinking to circles. In fact I'm thinking to energy in the form of circles around anything. Imagine you go far away from me, can you not think of me?! No, because, even in the farthest distances there is a weak circle of my energy that can drive your mind. Even when I die, you can think of me, because there is a circle of me shining your mind. I think we exist because of these circles of energy. Once something is created its circles would not fade, instead it will scatter outside in the vastness of cosmos…” then he stopped and asked Nicola, “Secondly, Could he prove his sayings?” “What about a zero? Has it a circle of energy around itself?!” Nicola asked with a smile on his lips. “Yes Nicola, there is energy everywhere; soon you'll know there are circles of energy around a zero. Even nothingness has energy, but this is now ways beyond our thinking abilities.” Michael answered him, “Let's get back to your subject. I asked you could he prove it.” Nicola scratched his head and said, “Grandpa told me that in other worlds, most of the people are in contrast. There are no two people that can boost each other. All are in contrast and that's why the total energy is neutered. You know better than me when there's no energy, there won't be any force and consequently no work or movement.” Michael thought for a while and looked to the ground where he was looking for hours. Then he stood up and asked Nicola, “Why are they like this? I mean what has made them be this way?” “I can understand from grandpa's words that the reason of such behaviors is because of their choice. They could be like us but they chose to be that way and they are paying the expenses.“ Nicola answered him calmly. “But what do you think? Do you agree with him?” Michael asked Nicola while he could imagine the circles of energy around him. “I have to think about it. I think he is right about the whole idea, but there are ambiguities in it like any problem… I think we are a distinctive and unique world, I can't know how but we are …” “It seems you've uncovered one of the darkest spots of your mind. Now you can step into the next field. But would you enlighten me that who we are?!” Michael and Nicola continued that interesting discussion; particles in the same direction living in their exceptional world, in a magnet.

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Can I Borrow Your Heart?

Jul 22, 2019 4 years ago

You are carved into my heart Don't leave me in this shadow Cant you see the river of tears Everyday I'm buried under shakes of sorrow My life has no meaning if you go It will turn into rages of hollow My heart is not beating, it fades away My heart is lost, can yours I borrow?

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