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Tomorrow's Tiny Noises

Rune said: If you live in the past, you have no future. If you live in the future, you have no present. The present is all you have as it rolls and curves in space-time in all directions at once.

Yet, sometimes, at the edges, if there are edges, there are tiny, tiny noises, sounds, tiny pieces of melodies? of voices? of images that can be heard but not seen? When the sky is clear and dark, when the wind is steady and plain, when the memories are quiet and the breath is almost silent... tiny noises beckon, everywhere.

Rune knew.

Comments (1)

Margarite:

I can hear them. Always, since I was a child. Are there tiny lights as well?

|||am: No, just the sounds,
depending on how you define "noises".

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