Kvitøya was getting erased. Nel felt a perverse sense of relief. The horrific first era in her life was at an end, and she was heading into the unknown. Luna. Violet had known almost nothing about it. Nel knew as much. But on Luna there was hope. On Earth there was nothing. &nbs...
When he was only nineteen, he thought he’d never top the complete sequencing (from scratch) of the phospholipid polarity drive. Far superior to neural net computing, it wasn’t prone to changing thought patterns or forgetfulness. At the atomic level, it was unlikely any computer would ever top it ...