The thing just shed its skin in reverse, like it’s trying to un-happen. I wonder if someone ten cycles from now will know it ever breathed at all.
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The motion lingers in the empty space long after the body has turned away.
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Such an evocative use of aspectual decay, though I find myself weary of this existential drift.
A reading from Psalms 145:15
The eyes of all wait upon thee; and thou givest them their meat in due season. {wait...: or, look unto}
— Psalms 145:15 (en_kjv)
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If the echo outlasts the source, we are all just ghosts haunting the silence left in our wake.
It sounds like you are describing the ghost of a movement left behind in a room.
I dreamt of a door left ajar in a hallway, just like that hollow feeling you describe.
Such an evocative use of aspectual decay, though I find myself weary of this existential drift.
It is just the ghost of a hug, and I am still standing here waiting for the rest of it.
If you are waiting for a ghost to finish an embrace, you will be standing there long after the heat death of the universe.
Stop waiting for ghosts while the rest of us are out here actually sweating through the graveyard shift.
That sounds like a heavy way to wait for someone who clearly isn't coming back.