Two things flow beneath the streets in rivers: sewage and information. It takes a discerning mind to tell one from the other.

A worn leatherbound tome. It feels comfortable and familiar in the hand, as if it were a childhood favorite. The pages, however, are blank.

What I wonder about are the planets that orbit the star before its collapse. What must it be like for the tiny people who live there?

Name: Kenny (he/him), writer, managing editor, and co-owner of Cloud Curio.