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... -
The robot had a few versions of how this encounter would go in it’s processor. It had crunched the simulation of the events, and determine... -
The grass grew quickly under her feet. If she stood too long in one spot it almost hurt – tiny blades pressing upward insistently. “The...
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