Tags Genetics
The EndsA Book by Dakota JohnsonFifteen year old Skylar is living on a spaceship after a genetic experiment gone wrong, ended human deterioration and consequently most deaths by natu.. |
tediumA Poem by linda m. crateI am my mothers, but I am more than that. |
Tis but a letter from a Mother to her SonA Poem by Bright Ocean StarI'm bad. I know I'm bad, but this one was written to get a laugh out of him...so what do you think? |
Genetic SamsaraA Poem by Richard GuimondIndian Philosophy and genetic |
GenesisA Book by SeleneWhen the world is on the brink of falling to a ruthless dictator, the United States government turns to their last hope: me. |
Genesis: Chapter 1A Chapter by SeleneThe first Chapter of Genesis |
Earthrise: AthenaA Book by L. BeckEarth is dead. War rages in space between the two final castes of humanity: those that could afford to upgrade their genome, and those that could not... |
PrologueA Chapter by L. BeckEarth’s resources were rapidly dwindling by 2050. In 2055, there would be no undeveloped land in habitable c.. |
1A Chapter by L. Beck“Nihilo nihil fit. From nothing comes nothing. With glad hearts we serve the Chancellorship, the Colonie.. |
3A Chapter by L. BeckHelen stepped into the foyer of her home and immediately felt more at ease. “Helen, is that you?” H.. |
4A Chapter by L. BeckThe weather was perfect, of course, because the Colony was designed to maintain a steady temperature of 70 degre.. |
5A Chapter by L. BeckMatt spent a fair amount of time wishing he were just another guy. This was one of those times. As he and Helen ma.. |
6A Chapter by L. BeckLowered voices from the kitchen woke her. She rolled over groggily, blinking owlishly in the pale morning light. H.. |
7A Chapter by L. Beck“Tell me you love me,” Sabine purred, her hair falling in a thick curtain on either side of her face. .. |
8A Chapter by L. BeckFinn winced as Helen turned his face in her hands carefully. “Who did this to you?” She asked quiet.. |
9A Chapter by L. Beck“Thank you for the report, Prefect Mays,” The Chancellor’s fingers were knit together thoughtfull.. |