|It ends up being highly polished . . .
||[Sep. 24th, 2014|02:50 am]
Phrembah (a potato-like mystery)
. . . because that's what highly polished is: a surface that will admit nothing, reflecting everything. The end of the universe does admit nothing and reflect everything. Nothing is going past that. Everything will stop there or bounce back. Everything. Including the tiniest particles, "strings," or emanations that anyone has ever or will ever conceive of. It ends up being the world's most perfect mirror. That's got to mean something, doesn't it?