Fifeteen hours until the Sol system is saved from destruction. But since it will have a new sun, it won't be called the Sol system anymore. Maybe it will be named in my honor. That would be cool. Suddenly, the phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Good day, this is the lead scientist on the AS project. I believe I have noticied a flaw in your calculations. If you would please check them, that would be great. Thank you and have a nice day."
The phone hung up.
Weird. I should check those calculations.
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The Highly Misfortune and Compelely Accidental Destruction of the Universe
Science FictionThis is what happens when you pick a title and write a story around it.
