Space: The Primal & Feared (Visions Of The Late L.J. Fathomsworth) # 3

“We are under a sort of collective hypnosis. A social contract of denial and deception, insisting that our world is large, solid, and NOT spinning madly through the dark night of space…”


“If time and space are truly infinite, then as well as endless the Universe must be beginning-less… Oh, Cosmos! What secrets do you keep beneath your cloak of horrific wonder?!”


“Like a great hand extending its fingers to pick the nose of neurotic curiosity, you span endless distances of measureless amounts of… distance.”


“And we, the ignorant masses, reach upward, unwittingly breaking our much needed social contract of denial…”


“Inviting the hexes of the galaxy’s million-pronged tongue…”

*actual audio captured by Voyager in Interstellar Space. “In space, no one can not hear its scream…”
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