Acele A Newhalf Story
A scene you are familiar with: A tiny blue marble is suspended in a sunbeam. Forest covered landmasses floating on great blue bodies of water. At night, great cities light up like golden tron lines. Carried on radio waves the endless chatter of baseball games, music, and political commentary dissipate in the ionosphere. This is planet Earth where the most powerful telescope gazes far into the past. The voice of the universe sounds like static; the future is dark, cold and silent. But never...