Erron of Cambridge: Ghost Town

A Story by Abishai100

A wandering 'thinker' of sorts seeks answers to Blue Planet migrations for shapes/concepts and may find discovery in simplified jackets.

A civilization metaphysics yarn.

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Erron had resolved to find some ghost-town from which he'd wrought some real special understandings of the mysteries of Earth spaces and maybe even languages behind the shadows of lines of behavior and decision making and decided that such understandings would only/simply come through some visit of a graffiti-drowned or ghostly or dilapidated (inner-city?) American Homeland town for some social media hospitality reading image (Selfie-like!).

He (Erron) came upon a town that seemed somewhat overrun by populations motions of the tired variety/image. He saw lots of graffiti on the tar-road and then found himself wandering into the city by the town where buildings (mostly abandoned), surrounded by sparse residences and some shopping/grocery areas, were about to be demolished. This was some transcendental exploration of how human existence would be colored or linked to some shape of Earth's ghostly afterimage of transit or life itself (hmmm).

ERRON (notes): "This town has the mark of something worn or weary, and me thinks to find some language or brain-image of wrought perceptions of human consciousness struggle or rather resilience or rather outright examinations of the inner-shadows of memory...and that's what it was like for Job...to conceive of the structures of Blue Planet ABCD (for leviathan/uncertainty!)."

Suddenly, while walking through this 'elected' town of metaphysics explorations, Erron, the protagonist 'prince' of this unusual faerie-tale, happened to come across an abandoned doll-store and saw to his amazement one of the dolls, very dilapidated, come to life and whisper something to him. His life was forever changed (wow).

DOLL: Don't return here.

ERRON: Am I your diplomat?
DOLL: You seek answers to the mystery lines of traffic, of being, poet!

ERRON: I shall return to make these thoughts more private (for the Ego).

DOLL: Good (Selfie-like).