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The Ghost In The Lighthouse Laughs

There’s a ghost who lives in a lighthouse. Except, this lighthouse is actually an isolated satellite, settled in the middle of our reality; at the exact point where every universe that was, is, or will be overlaps. The spot where all possible worlds converge. This satellite is a beacon, for those who have been pulled, or jumped, between dimensions — losing all sense of time, space, and tense.

Here, there is nothing. Or rather, nothing is. Just a constant state of flux where the past has become the present; the present becomes the future; the future will become the past. Then, shifts to now. Now, morphs to later. Later, can mean never, or always. All ways, people, places, and things are recycled by the state of becoming; each incarnation of every thing, of everything, observed by the ghost who lives in the satellite. 

The ghost was once a person, or some other species of sentient being, but by judgment, will, or chance… it was transformed into a live feed, monitoring the collective feed of the multiple realities. Even the channel tuned to nothing — especially the frequency of nothing — which is actually the potential for all.

Due to this unique insight, into the nature of all, the ghost in the lighthouse laughs. Especially at silly mortals who cried about states of becoming they didn’t quite understand. 

Even if the best anything could hope to amount to was nothing… 

Nothing means everything. 

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  2. arcticnebula said: Great piece.
  3. thewritersaddress said: oh Noelle. *silent appreciation*
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