The Universe Ends on a Tuesday

This universe goes dark patch by patch—though there are already vast swaths of black, all the gaps that have never been filled in.

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    Though it is small, the universe is well-kept. There is not a wrinkle to be found in the paisley curtains here, even in the moment of their unmaking. Not a single mote of dust hides behind the framed family photographs that evaporate all at once from their place on the mantle.