Science Fiction

  • The Banyan Network

    The Banyan Network

    Rudra Sen Chapter 1 – The Quantum Forests The forest had never been silent, not even in the hours when the city of Varanasi held its breath between night and dawn. The ghats along the Ganges shimmered faintly with the last oil lamps of ritual, their flames fragile against the heavy mist, while the alleys…

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  • Mumbai Skydwellers

    Mumbai Skydwellers

    Chayanika Gupta I The year is 2150, and Mumbai is no longer the bustling coastal metropolis that once defined India’s economic ambition. Rising seas have claimed its foundations, swallowing roads, train lines, and neighborhoods in a relentless tide that never recedes. Above the endless gray waters, colossal towers known as Sky-Havens pierce the storm-heavy clouds,…

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  • The Pulse Between Stars

    The Pulse Between Stars

    Aarya Menon Part 1: The Resonance The ship woke before the people did. That was how Mira always felt it—an undercurrent tremor rippling through the decks, like the Ark was stretching after a night’s dream. Then the alarms chimed soft and steady, a metronome for the morning ritual. Mira sat up on her cot in…

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  • City of a Thousand Suns

    City of a Thousand Suns

    Rohan Ahuja Chapter 1 – The Desert of Light The year was 2150, and the Thar Desert no longer resembled the barren expanse it had once been. Instead of endless dunes stretching into emptiness, the horizon was now filled with colossal spires of glass and steel that glowed with the fire of captured sunlight. These…

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  • The Memory Archive

    The Memory Archive

    Neel Madhav Rao Chapter 1 – The Echo of Forgotten Names The city of New Delhi no longer breathed in silence. It hummed and pulsed like a living circuit board, streets strung with cables of light, towers crowned with translucent domes where advertisements and memory-feeds shimmered day and night. From Connaught Place to Dwarka, holographic…

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  • The Last Memory Vault

    The Last Memory Vault

    Arjun Devran Episode 1: The Price of Happiness They called it a gala because the word auction had acquired a bitter aftertaste. The broadcast opened on velvet—digital, of course—spilling across a stage whose edge glowed with the phosphor-blue logo of the Vault. A presenter in a silver suit moved like a dart of light from…

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  • The Forgotten Colony

    The Forgotten Colony

    Rinchen Thapa Chapter 1 The dawn broke slowly over the mist-cloaked valleys of Arunachal Pradesh, the jungle heavy with dew and the distant murmur of unseen rivers weaving through the dense canopy. Dr. Meera Sen adjusted the strap of her field bag as she followed the narrow trail cut by locals, her mind more on…

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  • The Time Bazaar of Varanasi

    The Time Bazaar of Varanasi

    Nabin Tiwari The evening in Varanasi carried its usual symphony of life and death—the rhythmic chants of priests, the crackle of lamps along the ghats, and the ceaseless murmur of the Ganges beneath a dusky sky. Smoke from incense coils drifted lazily over the stone steps, curling around the heads of pilgrims and the cloaked…

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  • The Lattice Horizon

    The Lattice Horizon

    Arjun Malhotra The night the universe confessed its scaffolding, drizzle worried the windows of Aanya’s lab and every monitor hummed like a beehive of distant stars. She had asked the building to forget the hour; the automated lights obeyed, settling into an amber dusk. On the wall, the microwave background unfurled as a field of…

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  • The Ganga Protocol

    The Ganga Protocol

    Avinab Tripathi 1 The first light of dawn draped the ghats of Varanasi in hues of saffron and pale gold, casting long shadows across the stone steps as the Ganga stirred with life. Asha, a slender girl of thirteen, sat barefoot on the cold stone, her knees drawn close to her chest, watching the river…

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  • The Last Colony

    The Last Colony

    Arjun Sen On the midnight shift aboard the survey ship Asterion, Mira Basu listened for trouble the way a violinist listens for a string going flat. Engines purred, monitors sighed, and the hull ticked as heat bled into space. She drank coffee and watched the interferometer graphs crawl. At 01:17 ship time, the graph hiccuped.…

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