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| In the beginning, there was a vast plain - a rank, steaming, seething expanse of raw organic material. Into it was dropped a seed only an atom in size but packed with all the innate knowledge and emotion of an entire race. As it fell through the shimmering waves of heat and methane that stormed over the plain, it flashed once in the dim light of the dying sun, a fierce silver light, the last hope of a dead people. And then it sank into the muck, and was seen no more for a thousand cycles. |
| Date: Jul 11, 2008 on 05:58 a.m. |
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