Scholar
My fragility is my inability to adapt, my inability to flow through hours, to transform as a clock ticks onward, towards oblivion. I am frail in a way, a way of conclusions. I cannot adjust to dying. For I am dying. Slowly, painfully, on margins, away from authority and family. This is my final story. My last story. I am dying. I must pass it on. I must pass all on. I saw Scholar two days ago. I saw oblivion two days ago. Scholar is oblivion. Scholar is our finish. Humanity's finish. Scholar forms a culmination of a world: a bomb to burst our world. Scholar is too brilliant to kill, to brilliant to punish. Scholar drafts that. Scholar is most important man on flat of Tal. Scholar is most important man in our galaxy. All galaxy.
My words show frailty, softly, too much of a disarray to grasp. If you don't grasp this right, I will own that. I can own humanity's oblivion. I will fail to own air soon and I do not trust in nirvana. I will not trust in nirvana. No nirvana is for Cal. Will not own nirvana for Cal. Cal owns no air. Cal is always lost. I own no air. Cannot own air. No air within Cal. Cal has no air. Cal owns no air.
Jal talking. Cal owns no air. Jal has air. What Jal lacks is span. Scholar is coming for Tal. Coming with his bomb. Scholar owns air, is paramount to air, fashions air. Jal strays. Scholar falls to a flat, a hard flat, no liquid. Scholar should kill his fall. Scholar brought this box I talk to. Scholar is amazing. Scholar is all. I lost my soul.
Gal talking. I shot Jal. Jal lost his soul. I own my soul. I also own air. Cal cannot own air now. Gal is afraid. Gal is afraid of guns, and shots, and losing air. Gal is afraid of too much. Gal cannot do this. Gal must, for his mom. Gal must stop Scholar. Scholar thinks Tal is backwoods flat, cannot submit anything. Tal is much atop Scholar. I do own my soul. Thanks to gods! Scholar kills gods. I watch him do it. Scholar kills too much. Scholar kills humanity. Scholar kills Scholar. Scholar shoots at gods, gods fall. Scholar kills gods. Tal falls. Scholar kills Tal. Tal is much atop Scholar, still Scholar kills Tal. I cry for Tal. Tal commits nothing. Tal is sorry. Tal is sorry for your loss. Tal is sorry for its loss. Tal is sorry for loss. Tal is loss. Tal is lost.
Dal talking. Gal has lost air. His own gun took it from him. Gal was always too much of a fool to own a gun, own anything, own air. I own air, my sanity and my soul. I own all I can. Scholar is atop Tal, and Scholar brings down light. Scholar's light grasps air from Tal. Tal owns no air. I own air. Tal has paid in air to Scholar. Scholar owns what Scholar wants. I cannot stop Scholar. Tal cannot stop Scholar. Only Givis can stop Scholar. Givis will not. Givis owns not much valor. Tal owns not any valor. Tal owns no air. Tal owns no air. Tal owns no air.
Fal talking. Dal owns no air. Dal owns nothing. Dal floats in liquid. Dal floats always. Fal awards a drop. Fal awards a drop of liquid to Dal's body. Not Dal. Dal owns no air. Fal owns air. Fal owns sanity, air, soul. Fal owns all. Fal owns not Scholar. Scholar owns Scholar. Scholar owns all. If only Scholar lost all, Fal could own air until black owns air. Fal owns air, too much air. I watch Scholar. Fal stops owning air.
Scholar talking. Cut transmission.
This essay was written without the use of the letter 'e'.