science fiction
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She rode her steed of fiery mein Through galactic milky ways, Adorned in the finest leather and lace, Blazing a trail through cosmic space, Like a shooting star lighting up the night, Her love she shone so incandescent and bright, This warrior, goddess, universal queen, So beautiful and with wings of pure filigree.
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The night is quiet No sounds can be heard Not from insects, creatures or birds A preternatural feeling is filling the air Something evils coming and you best be aware It’s hiding in the shadows It’s creeping through the woods You should run If only you could But it would be a futile effort For…
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Hush be quiet When alone in your bed, The monsters that stalk you Are all in your head, Created in your own mind For you to believe, But that doesn’t mean Those monsters are not real, It doesn’t mean those monsters ain’t under your bed It doesn’t mean they’re not gonna get you in the…
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We’re up all night Looking up at the stars, Hoping to see space crafts wherever they are, Wishing to meet aliens tonight On a midnight fantasy flight. Sitting fields and waiting to witness crop circles, Drinking and laughing All pumped in anticipation Wishing to meet aliens tonight On a midnight fantasy flight. We are transfixed…
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Dancing under the disco ball of stars and light, Tripping through the wondrous night, To savour cosmic masquerades of such delight, I sense the fantasy of the flight to places new Yet to be discovered, In the multiverses stocked full cupboard, Of every experience you could want or need In unlimited varieties, From planets of…
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We flew through space On a jet steam exceptional, Flying through multiverses sensational, To discover energy fields transdimensional, On a journey aspirational, On dreams irrational. Searching for the root of light, That may offer us such delight, Through spacial extraterritorial Transcendental experience.
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She felt and tasted the damp mouldy air in the room. She felt it heavy on her chest and clinging in her nostrils as she sat contemplating what to write. This new novel needed most atmosphere, something different, something new. As she typed in the room, derelict and danger, riddled with dampness undermined by rot,…
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She laid still in her bed Noises filled with dread, In this little cabin, she rented, As a getaway from it all And every creak every sound Was to her so loud, How was she ever going to sleep like this. She lay there in her underwear, Under the sheets Feeling quite scared And she…
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In serendipitous twilight We dance in irridescent filigree, Gliding through the dazzling starlight Of multitudinous energy, Witnessing multifarious prismic dreams In a cosmic wondrous scene, As we waltz within the matrix Of multiverse symphonies, I savour psychedelic moments Of transcendent tranquillity.
