What's a Peach?

Sometimes a seemingly small change can cascade into a completely different reality.

What if we had two moons?
What if disco never happened?
What if mullets were never a thing?
What if people hatched from eggs, buried deep in the ground. When we died, we would be put back into our shells. Planted like seeds.

It's hard to distinguish between small and drastic changes, especially if we had to extrapolate the entire universe based on a single variable change. It feels like the world with two moons would be so much different.

If we hatched from eggs, how would we approach sexuality, eroticism, architecture, religion? Would our cities look like giant palm trees, mirroring an equally tree-like structure beneath the ground?

Or would cemeteries and nurseries become the same place? Would we still love dogs or have lizards and platypuses as pets? What’s a peach?

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a giant foot-shaped snail with a house on its back. the house is still in construction, with a big crane towering above it The image is a stylized black-and-white illustration. In the lower left corner, there is a small, cozy-looking house with smoke rising from its chimney. The smoke, however, does not dissipate into the air but instead forms a dark, looming cloud. Within the cloud, the silhouette of a large, menacing face is visible, with its eyes and nose peeking through the darkness. The creature, perhaps a cat, appears to be watching over the house ominously, creating a sense of foreboding or unease.