Room without Space and Time, the Future
A man knocks at the door, a parade of people enter.
The hands of a clock on a table wildly spin in circles. Then the clock hurls
itself against a wall.
Walls move themselves away, becoming taller, thinner walls.
A table is swept up by a river of light and carried out the narrow door.
One window always looks into dark, endless space punctuated by a few
faraway stars and planets.
A person sits in a chair, growing younger in the room.
Neither day nor night appears consistently.
Silence washes through everything and occasionally there’s a small sound like
water hurrying somewhere.
Sometimes a ceiling or floor disappears, reappearing later in a different
material or shape.
The person sits still in the chair, waiting for time, trying to decide how best
it to use it when it arrives.
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