Through a Black Hole

fiery ball of light a glowing orb sits in sky- gods’ game has begun but somehow, the ball is stuck in invisible basket
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
June 12, 2019 at 12:43 AM
Ah, "an invisible basket" - nice one. That does sound like a black hole!
Kiser Avatar
June 13, 2019 at 10:40 PM
Yep. Thanks.
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