Sep 25, 2006 01:05
The central device of this city has sped up. This whole place is a timebomb, so one can only imagine with horror what this event means.
I'v been cooped up with books and papers. It would have been better to actually learn about the City. I ought to vow to inspect it as closely as possible. If anything else, I'll feel better if I graph the sky.
Space travel... Space itself is such a common thing in my own world. There're endless planets and galaxies, always the possibility that there's more out there... I'm proof of this myself; I'm the only of my kind here... The City is so closed-off, I think it actually makes me nervous.
But I'm rambling. I'll do what I believe I should. I want to stop this.