I'm not really worried about life and
death. Ya. It moves some people, but I'd rather have a reason to want
to be alive than simply celebrate it. Brightness and light isn't
that cathartic for me. What if the stakes were a little bit higher?
The fate of the universe? What if there was enough under-traffic to
tear apart the fabric of the cosmos? What if it was at a set time?
What if it was before your other plans were ready? What if all that
stress was from trying to get everything else around that point in
one piece? What if someone went straight into that point anyway?
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Doctor Time’s stomach dropped. He barely remembered meeting himself 20 minutes ago giving himself keys to the Impossible Lightning, the Ti... -
Oily jazz staggered out of the club like a cutoff drunk, angry and directionless. The shadows around here had names. Lex was the dark sp...
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Nathan had been a Time Pilot for – a while. It was hard to keep track of his own chronometer settings as he kept flying out to different b...
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