There is fog all around, thick and white, swirling. The ground is dark, hard stone, rough and uneven, with a gradual but perceptible slope; the fog is thinnest upslope, and in that direction a faint shadow is visible in the distance, the only landmark available in an otherwise featureless world.
Jean and Zari at the (new) gay stargate
"Have you ever seen the same world twice?"
"Do you think it's random, which worlds you dream about?"
"If it is random we can estimate how many worlds there are based on how often you dream about the same one repeatedly."
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