Which can be found here: [link]
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Knowledge is power, and there’s nothing sweeter. Here you have it all, an endless archive of all that is, all that will be, and all that can be. A humble book of fairytales, an advanced mathematics textbook, a biography of a sports star, a trashy magazine, or a holy text, take your pick, they all share the shelves here. You can feel it all, the dusted shelves, the leather covers, and the words printed on the page. The smell of fresh paper, aged wood, and dusty carpet swirls together to form the unmistakable profile of any library.
Enough time at last, to read them all. No dark nights, no exhaustion, no responsibilities or dangers to keep you from the words. No end in sight. Every shelf contains a hundred, maybe a thousand more. Absorb it all, read it all, consume it all. It’s not like you have anything else to do.
The door is always open, the queue is always empty, your time is unlimited and returns, well there’s no need to worry about that. It’s not like you can leave.
Turn to face the door, and there is nothing: only more shelves, only more books, only more to learn. Retrace your steps, and you will find more to learn. There is so much to see and so much to read, and you might forget why you came here in the first place. Or even forget why you took that last turn. Were you searching for an exit? Did a shiny cover catch your eye, or were you looking for the next book in that series?
Why does it matter? You’ll learn why eventually. You’ll learn it all eventually. What more could you need? Who could you need? You have it all here, now and forever. No one to bother you. No one to question you. No one to intrude. No one to share. No one at all, ever again.
Forget the details. Just step inside, sit yourself down, and open up your favorite. Be immersed in a thousand-thousand worlds, learn a hundred skills, know every story, every piece of advice, every scrap of gossip. That’s why you’re here, isn’t it? To learn, to know, to grow, to expand yourself and your mind. What more could you want? What more could you need? Why ask for anything else when there’s finally enough time at last?
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There's nothing more dangerous than a little knowledge.
Author's Note: Still working on the next chapter of maid in fantasy, I've just been busy and haven't been able to write everyday like I used to. I'm in the middle of editing the next chapter actually, and didn't want to rush it to be ready in time for today. I like how it's shaping up, so look forward to it.
As for today's story, I've been on a liminal space kick recently and this is the result (curse you endless Backrooms videos on youtube). This is my take on one of those liminal space captions, like the original backrooms photo and more specifically backrooms level 14 (which inspired me to write something in this style).
Until next time, Read, Comment and Enjoy.
