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(3/4) Estimating his distance from earth, he set his return time 8.37 seconds earlier to counteract the drift. He pressed the button. Instead of the lab, he saw dusty brick. Wires and pipes ran through the time machine and into his body. His miscalculation had entombed him in the wall.
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D.N. Schmidt, Space Opera Author 🛸
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(4/4) Eric's earlier self opened the time machine doors. He turned, frowning. "I thought I heard a scream." His assistant Amy shrugged. "Probably just some kids playing outside." "Ah, must be summer vacation. This time, let’s try six centuries in the past. I want to see something new!"
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