Come…dry your eyes. For you are life, rarer than a quark and unpredictable beyond the dreams of Heisenberg; the clay in which the forces that shape all things leave their fingerprints most clearly. Dry your eyes…and let’s go home.

— Dr. Manhattan

Posts Tagged ‘Chapter 18’


Chapter 18, Page 3

Chapter 18, Page 3

March 3rd, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 4

Chapter 18, Page 4

March 7th, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 5

Chapter 18, Page 5

March 10th, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 6

Chapter 18, Page 6

March 14th, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 7

Chapter 18, Page 7

March 17th, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 8

Chapter 18, Page 8

March 21st, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 9

Chapter 18, Page 9

March 24th, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 10

Chapter 18, Page 10

March 28th, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 11

Chapter 18, Page 11

March 31st, 2016

Chapter 18, Page 12

Chapter 18, Page 12

April 4th, 2016

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