What if monoliths are beacons from others?
What if monoliths are beacons from others? Don’t you guys find those monoliths incredibly strange? Like, one day—bam—they’re just standing there. Tall, smooth, featureless slabs of metal or stone. You see them pop up in the desert, or in the middle of a forest, and you’re like: “Is someone messing with us?” They’re silent, imposing,…