The Internet Time Travel Database
I bought the qubit microscope. It was just sitting there, forgotten after the inquiries
started. I scanned my own brain and noticed the telltale quantum irregularities we had
only seen in the hart of the collider. Which meant the crazies on the internet were
right: our brains are quantum computers.
It also meant something
else very, very important. If we used quantum particles to think, we must be entangled
with quantum particles somewhere else. Of somewhen else. Suddenly
the whole doomed Project offered up a small ray of hope, but in an entirely new
direction. We would never be able to send a person back in time, but I might be able to
send information back.
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