He blinked hard, as the light hurt his eyes. Vernor Vinge couldn’t help but look, it was the brightest, most pure light that the science fiction writer had ever seen.
Then he felt the words, “come here,” more than heard them.
Vernor followed the instructions, stepping through the far end of the wiring. As he did, it evaporated into particles.
“What’s happening and where am I?” Vernor asked.
“This is the Singularity,” the voice answered, “Which you first wrote about in 1993.”
“It’s nothing like I expected”
“We know, that’s why the great I AM prefers it’s original name of Heaven.”
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