The Rotation of Chaos

The Quantum Clock struck midnight.
An era wandered in, lost from its own notion of time.

1907, a notebook fell from the sky...

Scribbles about future elections in 2078, 412 laws to amend.

Direct contact, 3 hours late.
3 years past the deadline, Solutions were always simpler without constraints.

Flashes of steam and metal flickered.
1832, a whispered conspiracy echoed through dim lanterns.