Short Story: Fixing the Bugs

Change comes in dark times. So they say. So she had seen. Making the darkness even scarier. Not even the good that might come later can mitigate the pain of the now, the fear of the unknown, and the alteration of events one never considered needing any alterations. Ever since her dark time, she had become obsessed with all the paths the cosmos was composed of. The little elements that made it what it was and hid its reality from the general public. It was nothing like what they said it to be. Th...