Mais próximos do APOCALIPSE !!!!

Então, eu estarei sentada no sofá, à janela, rodeada das minhas leituras com uma belíssima caneca de chá. Aguardando.


O Relógio do Apocalipse aproximou-se mais da meia-noite. Cientistas atómicos que atualizam seus ponteiros sempre que consideram que os riscos de uma catástrofe nuclear ou climática têm um impacto sobre o tempo de vida de nosso planeta ajustaram-no para cinco minutos para a meia-noite. Em 2010, a previsão era mais otimista, e o relógio marcava seis minutos para a meia-noite.
Mais aqui.

Entretanto:


Beyond the borders of what safety she and Leo had created, burned, desolate earth stretches on forever — water, rocks, and trees boiled away, leaving only the scarred face of a strange planet. There isn't air for screaming. Justine wants it anyway, wants to rip open her throat with what she's feeling, but there is only just enough thin oxygen for slow, shallow breaths.

Auntie Steelbreaker turns her head and looks over her shoulder. Her hand tightens on Claire's. Melancholia looms behind her, beautiful and right and Justine's, her fate and dream and nightmare. She had called to it and Melancholia had answered; she had brought it to her across the universe to save her, to hold her steady and destroy her.