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QuantumDice

QuantumDice

Poem

  • Now doth Time waste me.

    A very first attempt, and a substandard one, I think! A poem about the nature of time (highly original).

    • Poetry
    • Other · Other
    1 min read
  • A Matter of Some Gravity

    Inside my left elbow lives a man named Phil. He whispered this poem to me as I was dueling a mutated teacup, using only a coconut and a sieve.

    • Poetry
    • Humor · Other
    2 min read


That's how we should measure our lives. Not in distance traveled, or time passed, or worlds conquered, but in moments... and the rush of joy—of grace—that exists within them.
— Megatron (Lost Light, by Roberts, Lawrence, Lafuente)