Book of Bulmash, chapter 103
Book of Bulmash, chapter 103
- The mother peered into her coffee cup, trying to name the peculiar experience in which she found herself.
- Had her soul left her body without her notice? Had she awoken to life in another universe?
- Was the Apocalypse truly upon the family?
- For the nine year-old had arisen from his bed with very little resistance that dawn.
- The child recounted to his mother that he had resisted the temptation to sneak downstairs to the kitchen at midnight;
- He had consumed a snack, but not one forbidden to him at that hour;
- And further, the child announced, "I refrained from eating my snack upstairs in my bed --- nay, I ate at the kitchen table as I should.
- "And then I cleaned up after my snack and returned to my bed to sleep."
- The mother's eyes scanned the kitchen, but found no evidence to disprove the child's tale.
- With some effort, she closed her slack jaw.
- Meanwhile, the boy proceeded to consume his breakfast and morning dietary supplementation.
- Then a great and nearly-incomprehensible revelation dawned in the mother's mind:
- The child was Following Directions... without being goaded into this behavior by maternal rage and frustration.
- The family was witnessing a morning ritual that would nourish all, body and soul.
- The mother made sure to thank her son with genuine gratitude, bestowing a kiss to the forehead.
- Then she returned to her caffeine and thanked the Almighty for what was surely a hallucination that would vanish with the rising sun.
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Make some time for family... in a collage you'll make yourself.
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Book of Bulmash, chapter 108
Chapter 108
- The lamp oil of midnight burned in the father's workspace, as he prepared materials for the following day's labor.
- Despite the late hour, he was not surprised to hear his nine-year-old son at the door.
- "Father," the boy said, "Father, I cannot sleep. Mine eyes will not close, nor will my body relax in yon bed.
- "I cannot lull myself to slumber. Deliver me from my restlessness, I beg of thee."
- The father went down to the kitchen to investigate, knowing his son's penchant for covert late-night snacking.
- And lo, within the food storage unit, sat the source of the child's anguish: an empty can which once held a beverage the child was forbidden to imbibe after the evening meal.
- The patriarch arched his eyebrow as he assessed the evidence.
- "Thou hast defied the Lord of Caffeine, he who laughs loud and long at man's need for rest," said the father.
- "If justice were served, thou wouldst not not escape thy self-inflicted insomnia. But I shall be merciful;
- "I give to thee half a sleep aid, and with this weapon shalt thou battle the Lord of Caffeine until he loses interest in thee at daybreak.
- And the father delivered the medication unto his son, then turned back to his work.
- And the boy trudged away to find the elusive path to sleep.