Quantum Hack, I’m going to write a navel a little bit at a time.

The object Brook has seen in her dreams was a metal box, about the size of a person, propped up the middle of the room. It was covered with letters in a pictorial language. It supposed to return to it’s origins, but didn’t. Twenty or more cameras monitored it from multiple directions while a dozenContinue reading “Quantum Hack, I’m going to write a navel a little bit at a time.”