Madness string 92594

Random mermaid
The clock has never worked, even though the angels wind it every day. It hasn't moved since I came to this world.

It did not see the world through light and filters, but closer to what it really is, that is, mostly nothingness with the occasional atomic cores and far away from them, clouds of electrons. It never occurred to this god that the vibrations passing through some of these less dense atomic clouds could be voices and carry thoughts. It never thought some clouds could be people.