Story Shorts: Sanctum of Forgotten Stories

in #neoxian3 years ago

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Sanctum of Forgotten Stories

For centuries, the Library of Solace stood tall, an imposing fortress of knowledge in a world increasingly embracing the digital age. It was home to a collection of books, manuscripts, and scrolls - some so old they whispered tales of forgotten civilizations, some so rare they were considered mythical, and others so dangerous their knowledge was forbidden.

A wealthy corporation decided the library's vast land was prime real estate for their new metropolis. Despite public outcry, the demolition was approved, and the date was set. A group of determined rebels - historians, scholars, book lovers - all united under one cause, sought to save the last physical library. They called themselves the "Bookkeepers."

As the Bookkeepers ventured deeper into the library, they discovered a strange phenomenon - the library seemed to have a consciousness of its own. Books would fall off the shelves, opening to specific pages; whispered voices echoed through the vast halls; the smell of ancient parchment would become overwhelming near certain texts. The Bookkeepers, initially skeptical, soon realized they were dealing with a sentient entity, a guardian of knowledge, whose existence was intertwined with the library itself.

The entity guided them to the library's most profound secrets and showed them texts with forgotten knowledge, like ancient methods to generate clean energy or forgotten languages that could unite diverse cultures. The Bookkeepers began to document and digitize these findings, hoping to preserve the library's knowledge and convince the world of its importance.

With every passing day, the library's consciousness grew weaker as the demolition drew near. In a desperate bid to save the library and its guardian, the Bookkeepers used the forbidden knowledge contained within its depths. They cast an ancient spell, infusing the library with their collective will and intent.

The morning of the demolition arrived. As the wrecking balls swung towards the library, they rebounded as if hitting an invisible force field. The Bookkeepers had succeeded - the library and its consciousness were safe, the knowledge protected. The world watched in awe as the ancient library defended itself, its significance undeniable.

The Bookkeepers were hailed as heroes, the corporation's plans were thwarted, and the Library of Solace stood tall, its survival a testament to the power of knowledge and the strength of those who fight to preserve it.

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Ah yes, the bane of good writers - finding readers capable of responding to and appreciating the merits of good work. I've only read two of your posts but I can see themes in your work and a fascination with the future. This story reminds me of Bradbury's, There Will Come Soft Rains, perhaps because of the personification of the library itself and your giving it a voice. I'm noticing an absence of dialogue but it may be due to the constraints of such a wee story or you may prefer a more detached method of narration but as I said, I've only read two posts and it would be unfair to comment further than my initial impressions. I like what I've seen so far :)

Thanks for your kind words :)

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