The Ouroboros Horizon
Captain Thorne didn't believe in horizons. In the void, a horizon was just a polite word for the place where your oxygen ran out. He sat in the command chair of the *Sisyphus*, the lead ship of the Final Fleet. For two hundred thousand years, the Earth had been a comet, a scarred hunk of rock driven by the dying gasps of a billion engines. Thorne was a product of the Long Sleep, a navigator...
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