“Slow and steady wins the race.”
The Flash* #quote
Today bro and his wife came over for dinner. Much fun was had.
Anyway onto the flash fiction!
Spiritual Static
Wavelengths of spiritual energy weave through each other in the
world. They interact and beings form bonds. Some better than others.
Humans often do well with humans. Dogs do well with dogs. Monkeys do
well with monkeys. Sometimes things between species do well. Dogs
with humans are an example or other pets. Even objects can release
spiritual energy on these wavelengths. Music and art can touch the
soul in this way.
Somewhere in all these wavelengths an oddity exists. It cries out
without a true origin that the other wavelengths posses. It is the
static byproduct of the others. It is no home of its own. It cannot
be traced to the spirit of a cat, or a human, or even the wavelength
coming from the essence of a rock.
Two human lovers bond among with their wavelengths. And those
wavelengths are surrounded by the wavelengths of the trees in the
garden they walked through. The static floats around everywhere.
Omnipresent, yet completely alone.
Eventually the static of the universe connects with the static of a
lonely star at the edge of the cosmos.
The star spoke to the static in a lecturing tone, “I'm the alone
one here. You're from everyone and think that makes you belong should
connect to no one?”
The static replied. “But how could I possibly compete with
everything I'm a mere byproduct of?”
“I could connect with you fine in the darkness. Maybe try that,” the star suggested.
The spiritual static of the universe thought about the star's words.
It couldn't think of anything at first, but eventually it thought of
a common darkness everyone shared. And from that point on the
spiritual static of the universe connected to souls through their
dreams.
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