superblindman on Nostr: npub1nxty7…a055a Les flipped a final switch, and a satisfying hum eminated from the ...
npub1nxty7rc9fdtcf3mq83wp4jsxqm9yz209e6fjn0qkjgm542x23vpqma055a (npub1nxt…055a) Les flipped a final switch, and a satisfying hum eminated from the machinery. "Yes! I've got it!" she said aloud to nobody in particular. "With this, I will finally be able to see outside the doam!"
She stepped over to her device and started turning dials, grinning as she did. Gears turned, and a giant lens adjusted itself into position somewhere far distant, through a vast underground tunnel network Les had mostly designed herself. The lens now jutted upward from the snow-covered surface, aimed directly at the inner wall of the glasslike, (though nontransparent at least from the inside), doam. Les peaked through, and a series of complex reflections and refractions gave her a view of just what lay outside.
"This one, mommy," the little girl said, pointing. The snowglobe she was pointing at was the most complex thing her mother had ever seen. Whoever designed this must've had way, way too much time on their hands. It looked so... alive.
She stepped over to her device and started turning dials, grinning as she did. Gears turned, and a giant lens adjusted itself into position somewhere far distant, through a vast underground tunnel network Les had mostly designed herself. The lens now jutted upward from the snow-covered surface, aimed directly at the inner wall of the glasslike, (though nontransparent at least from the inside), doam. Les peaked through, and a series of complex reflections and refractions gave her a view of just what lay outside.
"This one, mommy," the little girl said, pointing. The snowglobe she was pointing at was the most complex thing her mother had ever seen. Whoever designed this must've had way, way too much time on their hands. It looked so... alive.