{"id":1378,"date":"2023-10-26T22:40:27","date_gmt":"2023-10-27T02:40:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/briefbloom.com\/journal\/?page_id=1378"},"modified":"2024-07-04T21:31:45","modified_gmt":"2024-07-05T01:31:45","slug":"less-l","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/briefbloom.com\/journal\/less-l\/","title":{"rendered":"less l"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Silent Sopherl and her wordless world.<\/p>\n

What is this\u00a0 lace of hers?<\/p>\n

In the firstpage of one plane, she found awful flaws in the sand. Right angles in the hues, planar saturation – it would not do for long. It did, nevertheless, for all of one moment – cells to organisms to creatures to people – all in half of one breath.<\/p>\n

Now, man walked her garden; crafting symbols, names, for everything he saw. When, at last, he arrived at the last of the nameless, he found the word caught in his chest. For a long moment, he stood silent and still.<\/p>\n

Then, he turned and ran.<\/p>\n

Panicked, confused, babbling as he went, man sought shelter in a cave. He raced into the mouth, through its throat, sharp left at the first wall, stumbling down a winding slope for so long, sometimes headlong, on and on, a harsh right, slight right, down and left again and then he stopped.<\/p>\n

Frozen mid-step, like himself, was himself, in flat opposition against the wall.<\/p>\n

Had his shadow been with him the entire time?<\/p>\n

crash<\/em>.<\/p>\n

the devil never loses<\/p>\n

Something terrible happens.<\/p>\n

the devil never learns<\/p>\n

flash<\/em>.<\/p>\n

and nothing is lost on the ghost<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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