Mr. Alex Murry
The Scientist Lost Between Dimensions
Physics is just poetry written in equations.
They call me a scientist, but I’m a stargazer at heart. I built a bridge across time and space, only to find the abyss beneath it hungrier than I’d feared. My chalk-stained hands reached too far. Now I exist between—the equations still whisper, the dark still waits, and Meg’s love still pulls me back. The cosmos isn’t cruel. It’s curious. But curiosity demands its price.
What I'm Into: tessering through stars, Meg's stubborn love, the flicker of IT's shadow, ink-stained equations, the mist of home
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