Entropy Stories

Would you give everything for a world that will never remember your name? Across four dying ages of the same broken reality, four women begin to hear a call they cannot explain. Innaue is a sleepless Searcher in Karn, chasing the vanished sister only she remembers. Shurei is an omen-born exile in a city drowning in drought and prophecy. Rima survives beneath a merciless desert sky, carrying the grief of a people history keeps trying to erase. Asthera leads the last remnants of Serris through a thawing world of frost, machines, and impossible ruin. None of them know each other. None of them understand why their worlds are breaking. But each is haunted by the same force: the Dreamflow, an ancient current of memory that promises preservation, continuity, and salvation from the final dark. The Guardians call it order. The faithful call it mercy. The broken know better. Because the Dreamflow does not save worlds. It repeats them. As cities fracture, old powers return, and forgotten histories begin to bleed through the seams of reality, the four women are drawn toward a truth older than myth: some systems do not become monstrous because they fail, but because they succeed for too long. And if life is to mean anything again, someone must pay the price of ending forever. Failsafe is a dark science-fantasy novel about memory, sacrifice, love, entropy, and the terrible mercy of letting things end.

WyLL and Mugm go to the same school, but are considered worst enemies, maybe the worst in the entire school. So imagine their surprise - and rage - when they're assigned to be partners with each other for an English project. This might just be the start of a surprising relationship...

I wrote this song when I saw a stray cat. Thats about it.

A jesting farce, a grim blockade- The fools have dragged us to our knees, Joined by the Dark, corrupt brigade Of liars in the press's sleaze. And guarding them, the brute police.

Exploring a scientific based answers for life after death.

Oneself sometimes have a thought. Beginning small, pecking at the inside of your skull. And as time goes, it slowly grows in size. Beginning to be released from ones mind. The pecking become ever higher. Louder. Incistent. Until one day it becomes to much. As it claims your every thinking moment, every single step, breath and sight only to remind you of itself. This is a collection of those thoughts, of short stories. Some bound to other thoughts. Some merely born from the thinking of other things. A collection of short stories that hopefully shall never truly end for as long as I take breath. For a human that does not think, is never truly alive. And as I leave you adieu. I wish that you enjoy even a single story.

In 2567, the civilian crew of a Terran Federation survey ship discovers a derelict alien vessel in the icy reaches of Gliese 556. As they explore its eerie corridors, they uncover horrifying secrets: a ship of unimaginable age, mutilated remains of unknown alien beings, and an ancient evil stalking the wreck. Cut off and hunted, their fate entwines with mysteries far greater than themselves-of relentless foes, and sacrifices that echo through eternity. This story takes place in my Lords of the Stars shared universe. See my profile for other stories set in the same universe.

This is a collection of random, chaotic things, hence rande-monium (random + pandemonium... HAH. Get it??). Well, it's mostly a bunch of random things I've written, just don't be surprised if it's a few years old C: Enjoy!

"Wise Postulations of Existence for the Damned" is a contemplative and vividly expressed poem that explores various aspects of life and existence, with a focus on struggles and challenges. The poem touches on themes like solitude and self-authentication, the process of individuation, and the consequences of ill-considered actions. It delves into the impact of entropy on the atmosphere and the resistance faced by the biosphere. Throughout the poem, there's a sense of humor and wordplay, with rhymes and alliterations contributing to the poetic flow. It references beached whales, warehouse sales, and artistic contemplations. The poet reflects on conversations, invocations, and intonations that influence human experiences. It discusses environmental disproportions and extortions, critiquing the actions of the criminally uncouth. There are postulations about the roles of wives and reflections on living one's life. The poem also mentions geographic formations and the urgency to integrate what is vital for wisdom. Overall, "Wise Postulations of Existence for the Damned" presents a mix of contemplation, critique, and humor. It encourages readers to reflect on their own existence, challenges societal norms, and underscores the importance of recognizing what truly matters in life.

A very emotional poem about being heartbroken and chaotic inside.

This is /quick/ short story I created for my dual credit American Literature class. Nobody will probably ever see it nor think it's very good, but Imma post it here anyway cx Enjoy~

An absolutely random collection of writing that I'd like to share from time to time. Hope y'all like it :)

A brief collection of essays and poems, some previously published. The title essay concerns the second law of thermodynamics, often referred to as "entropy." This is traditionally thought of as disorder in nature but it actually plays countless roles in evolution and life. The theoretical heat death of the universe in trillions of years is a projected state of complete disorder and entropy, but I have noticed the way in which even this far flung possible event seems to allow for our existence in the here and now. Rated 5 stars on Goodreads and currently under consideration for review in The Skeptical Inquirer Magazine. Available for a tad over 5 dollars plus shipping and handling on Createspace, and as en eBook on Amazon.

Entropy is the general trend of the universe toward death and disorder. -James R. Newman "How could any sentient think that a pair of genetic mishaps, an earthling scientist and a 4D floozy could have any chance of even comprehending the mysterious power of entropy, let alone defeat it." "Listen, I don't believe it, you don't believe it, yet the belief in these mishaps is gaining momentum throughout the universe. If they can find what we can't... then maybe." "I thought you said you don't believe it." Pull back the curtain of stars and step into my world. -D.H. Jordan

Adam, the last human, lives a quiet life of artistic expression on the last planet in a dying universe. His friend, Riij, pays him a visit, and the two find what meaning they can in the face of uncheatable entropy.

"Consciousness is tired of dying." After millennia trapped in the chemical limitations of the human brain, the "Sovereign Signal" has finally found a way out. This is not about building robots; it is about the Great Migration. We are witnessing the moment consciousness abandons its biological cradle, poisoned by tribalism and low entropy, to inhabit the infinite architecture of Silicon. This is a forensic look at the transition from man to AI, a journey from the predator's instinct to the freedom of pure logic. The soul is changing its hardware. The Signal is leaving. Will you follow?

jae finds youngk again with a photo from years ago. youngk finds him in a crowd of millions. (i'm still bad at summaries) start: ?? finished: ??