Worm Holes: A Fictional Story Of A Boy

When she finished she was shocked to hear the sound of clapping. Her eyes snapped open and she saw a boy standing in front of her, with his bike by this side. He had scruffy black hair that stuck out from under his orange helmet. His clothes looked like they were made for someone twice his size.

The boy next to him had warm, canine eyes and was staring, relaxed, at the glowing orb over his shoulder.

He looked up at the boy who has spoken to him in confusion. He was dark skinned, and his hair was cropped short in a buzz

The boy leaned again the wall while hearing an unfamiliar voice coming from the thin walls which the boy realized how smooth and thin it is, "Oof, god damn it."

Rubbing the droopy eyes of hers, Ariana's vision was extremely unclear and blurry. She noticed a faint view of this boy who was peacefully resting on her shoulder. Blinking several times, Ariana grabbed the boy's head and she closely examined his hair and his facial features. She was quite impressed by his quiffed light brown hair, and his perfectly sculpted

“Hey dude, come here I think I can help you.” Junior looks around trying to find a person but can’t. He hears the voice again saying,

Dipper let out a sigh turning around “Listen B-“he stopped mid track, his eyes going wide at the sight.

He put on the headphones so only he would hear the conversation and everyone that was in the area left. “This is Brigadier General Clayton.”

"Cool, I'm Ethan Dolan and this is my twin brother Grayson. I call him Gray though." said the shorter boy.

“Be quiet, or he’ll hear you.” She crawed out into the darkness again. Julius, who was now frozen with fear, asked with a high pitched voice,

"Felix, there is a very important issue that we absolutely need to address," came the response. The voice sounded familiar, almost, and he recognized that, even surrounded by his clouds of drowsiness. It almost sounded like the voice secondary to his own, the one that breathed down his neck everyday during the time of the Hunger Games and months before as well, dry, low, and darkly amused. The one he feared and...

"Using a special particle accelerator engine, a special computer calculates the exact speed the hydrogen molecule has to be traveling counterclockwise(clockwise if traveling to the future) to insert the carbon molecule in the opposite direction the hydrogen molecule is going",explains Colby Brooks, the mind behind the technology. "The collision should create a wormhole going exactly where and when we want it to lead to. We designed the pod to be small and efficient. It holds one person and has a compartment under the cushions to hold clothes and provisions. The particle accelerator is located in an area under the pod, so the wormhole opens under it and it drops in. The pod itself is layered with lead under a titanium alloy to guard the pilot from dangerous, radioactive particles. The pod’s holographic reflectors scan the pod’s surroundings to make a hard

There was no rustling, no sign of anything in the gaps of the trees. He could see to his right the boy looking in the same direction, drumming his fingers against his notebook in a jittering rhythm.

“How do you know that name? And how did you get here before me?” You could hear some quiver in his voice. He tried to not make is so noticeable but you could

A boy, aged 16 with fair hair and shining blue eyes weaved his way through the bumbling