So there was this time when quantum particles decided to throw a massive party... and, uh, it kind of left behind...
You ever wonder how the stars tell stories? I mean, like, actual histories written not in books but in...
like the space between the lights?
Imagine the comets are just, you know, giant letters moving through the cosmic... and sometimes they just drift off into.
There’s definitely a place called the Interstellar Cafe somewhere. Just picture it being lined with meteor drinks and...
Stars like “Hey, can you transport this tiny fragment of history thousands of light-years?” And boom, welcome to.