Snug

Entry 5

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Snug

Entry 5

Initially my friend visited quite often, but even in their absence this new space provided me with comfort. The room was photonic friendly and the spot where I sat was made of pine. The Schumann Resonance interacts differently with all earthly material. I can feel it. A single resting moment on a material’s surface tells me what it is.

Despite my exceptional ability to interpret vibrations, I’m embarrassed to say I missed something rather important. So pleased was I with my new friend, and my new surroundings I failed to detect something that should have been egregiously obvious. 

‘What did you miss?’ I can feel you asking. Well, I’d rather not say, but in the interest of my story I’ll tell you. I missed that I wasn’t the only one of my kind. I didn’t detect it at first because the vibration signatures of the others were too similar to mine for me to differentiate. That all changed after my friend’s most recent visit.

My friend entered the room, expressing pleasant vibrations, strode up to my resting spot and without notice placed me atop a new perch. Instantly, my sensoria was heightened and for a brief moment I experienced a version of ‘sight’. 

In this momentary vision I saw the others, sitting in similar resting places and etched with similar stitching. I now understood something about my existence I previously didn’t understand. As I reflected on this development, something across the way versed in the language of vibration said, ‘hello’.