The Archive of the Same Day
The pod was a white box, four meters by four meters. It contained a bed, a terminal, and a window that looked out onto a single, unchanging grey nebula. K had been here for... he didn't know. The terminal told him it was Tuesday, June 12th. Every morning, he woke up, ate a nutrient paste, and recorded his observations of the nebula. Every evening, he went to sleep. Then, he noticed the smudge....
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