The Jazz of the Deep Stars
The Jazz of the Deep Stars Act I Claire died on a Thursday in October. The note on her desk was three lines long, written in a handwriting that started with mathematical precision and deteriorated into something that looked like a person watching their own hand fail: No more mathematics. No more physics.The anomaly is real. I can see the seams in the universe.Tell my mother I am sorry. Julian...
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