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In corso, pubblicata il ott 25, 2016
We know of our solar system, our galaxy and the other galaxies. We know of our universe. But what if I told you there was more than one? And all of them were connected by a living, breathing hallway. That these multiverses have a constant birth and rebirth cycle like the great phoenix.

They do. The connecting 'hallway' is a thinking organism and it doesn't like being controlled. What happens to us when it rebels against its creator, the only one who could hope to stop it?

*The picture is not my own I just put writing on it. It's from a BBC documentary on the universe.

I'm honestly not sure what this is but it's kind of like a random compilation of short (really short) stories*
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