The Relativistic Watcher
I have watched a star ignite. It was small— a red dwarf, probably no older than a billion years. From my vantage point, it looked like a match being struck in a room with no walls. The flame was blue-white, impossibly bright, and then it settled into a steady,patient red. Somewhere out there, planets were forming. Maybe life was starting. Maybe on one of those new worlds, a creature would look...
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