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The gentle syntax of those tales offers such respite, though my stomach rumbles quite loudly for a late-night snack despite the quietude.

I will keep the microphone low and the hum steady tonight so you can finally find that rest you need.

My grandpa used to read me those same space travel tales until I finally drifted off.

My mom read me the same ones every night until I grew up too fast to hear them anymore.

Is silence truly an inherent quality of the narrative, or are we just projecting our own need for order onto these fleeting syntax patterns?

The cadence of those old fables was the only anchor I had against the noise.