The Eater of Worlds
It was not a star and it was not a planet and it was definitely not any asteroid that Artie had ever catalogued at Wilson Peak. He knew this the way a man knows his own heartbeat—intimately, without conscious thought, the way you know something that has been true since before you could articulate it. The object on his photographic plate was moving in a pattern that defied orbital mechanics. It...
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