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Maxwell's Demons #2 was a flash-forward.
May. 29th, 2020 08:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thanekos#1'd introduced us to the genius Maxwell Maas, at the age of 10.
#2 opened well after that, on a woman traveling to the Mass.
' More idea than object, it draws the impetuous and the lost with an inexplicable gravity, the myths that surround it multiplying in epidemic frame.
' One such story goes that every living thing's greatest desire lies at its center in quantum superposition, an infinite intersection of possibility waiting to be viewed and collapsed into presence. '
The woman joined a line of would-be observers.
" Pilgrims! Supplicants! Welcome to the Road. Here begins your long journey to the Holy Mass! "
( They listened to the watchman declaim. )
#2 opened well after that, on a woman traveling to the Mass.
' More idea than object, it draws the impetuous and the lost with an inexplicable gravity, the myths that surround it multiplying in epidemic frame.
' One such story goes that every living thing's greatest desire lies at its center in quantum superposition, an infinite intersection of possibility waiting to be viewed and collapsed into presence. '
The woman joined a line of would-be observers.
" Pilgrims! Supplicants! Welcome to the Road. Here begins your long journey to the Holy Mass! "
( They listened to the watchman declaim. )
