The surface of the planet is a thin scab over a body of endless voids. We walk on a crust that we pretend is solid because the alternative suggests we…
A chilling silence hangs over the official records, a fabricated calm…
The concept of hidden technological integration has long moved from the…
The stillness of the lunar far side is a calculated deception…
The Great Silence is ending. We have spent seventy years staring…
The architecture of our physical reality functions as a closed…
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