“By millions of years, time winged onward through eternity, to the end - the end, of which, in the old-earth days, I had thought remotely, and in hazily speculative fashion. And now, it was approaching in a manner of which none had ever dreamed.” YearsEndsEarthMillionsFashionEternityApocalypseEarth Day Book:The House on the Borderland: Horror Stories Collections Source: The House on the Borderland: Horror Stories Collections
