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An Emergence is Inevitable

It is a great ship, a glorious mess of creaking timber and quilted sails.

It is filled with many secret rooms, reverberant with the ballads of lamp-lit carnivals, the whirr of tired, restless machines. There are paths through it—trails left behind by arcs of fireflies. There is a sonerous invitation to follow them.

There are hallways covered in infinite paintings, gardens of telescoping tree-towers, storerooms entirely devoted to magnifying glasses and ladders.

There is also a silent room in the ship. Nobody remembers what it looks like after they have left it, but they always recall the sound of a dim but insistent hum. Most remember walking there; though they have all described different corridors. None remember leaving.

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