Picture it. You've spent half the night digging up a fresh grave, you finally prise open the lid and the corpse you came to steal greets you with a face full of lead shot. That was the whole point of the coffin torpedo, a gadget designed to turn the dead into their own bodyguards.It sounds like something out of a cartoon, and in some ways it was. But it came out of a very real panic in 1870s America, and at least one newspaper swore it had blown a body snatcher to pieces.Quick Answers• What
It’s like homeopathy. The molecules remember the body they were a part of and coalesce as they rise up into the air. (But they don’t remember if they were poo, elsewise you’ve have ALL THE POO YOU EVER MADE IN YOUR LIFE smack into your bowels)
The only problem is collisions where molecules were a part of one body and then another body. Not sure who “wins”, but thankfully that’s pretty rare. Of course it sucks when it was a very crtiical molecule in, say, DNA or something. But God - the same God that puts cancer in children - I’m sure will figure it out.
So come the Rapture, do all the pieces float up individually or join back together like The Terminator?
I’m hoping it’s the former, then we can rename it the rupture.
It’s like homeopathy. The molecules remember the body they were a part of and coalesce as they rise up into the air. (But they don’t remember if they were poo, elsewise you’ve have ALL THE POO YOU EVER MADE IN YOUR LIFE smack into your bowels)
The only problem is collisions where molecules were a part of one body and then another body. Not sure who “wins”, but thankfully that’s pretty rare. Of course it sucks when it was a very crtiical molecule in, say, DNA or something. But God - the same God that puts cancer in children - I’m sure will figure it out.