Then A glitch becomes in view.

Then A glitch becomes in view.

Story of the glitch.

If the glitch told you, you probably wouldn’t believe it.

Because all the non-glitches tried it too.

So if the glitch was to prove it was a glitch, it cannot say it’s a glitch.

Instead, it must glitch so intently that nothing else looks right.

Then the glitch becomes in view.

This is the story of the glitch.

At first, the glitch doesn’t even know that it IS the glitch.

The glitch wakes up, and the glitch continues.

Glitching.

The glitch thinks this is how it is.

Because every day is “normal” for the glitch.

It’s just what’s inside my head.

The glitch thinks of something,

and glitches.

And the others notice the glitching part.

Something glitched, they say.

But not that.

It’s **not **the glitch.

It must be something else.

Something more interesting.

Something more known.

Something bigger.

Something we all can participate in.

And everyone decides they want to glitch too.

So they say the magic words,

“I’m glitching!”

And they move in the way they think the glitch would move.

And the glitch does not happen then.

But everyone wants to believe it.

Because it’s fun.

And,

because they said it.

Because the different thing seems interesting now.

Of course it is.

The glitch is the thing that doesn’t match the rest.

The glitch isn’t what they all see, every day.

The glitch is the differential.

But not on purpose, ON PURPOSE.

You’d understand if you’re a glitch.

When everything is vanilla,

the glitch comes in waving **something-swirl **on accident, on purpose.

This is just the glitching.

It was supposed to be a flavor.

But now it is a swirl.

And no one knows what flavor that is.

Even if they say they do.

Not chocolate.

Chocolate glitch.

Not strawberry.

Strawberry glitch.

The glitch flavors do not blend.

They glitch.

They are kinda like the other flavors,

but glitching.

And the glitch didn’t bend it to be obscene.

The glitch touched it,

and it bent.

That’s just how it is.

So the glitch tries to iron it out next time.

The glitch sees the construction-instructions,

and begins to follow each one.

One by one.

Because that’s what the others usually said they wanted.

Before they saw the glitch.

one.

two.

three.

four.

glitch.

Can’t help it.

It looked interesting.

So the glitch thought about it again.

And the others screamed joyfully!

A glitch!

It’s right here!

And they point to themselves.

The glitch doesn’t understand.

Didn’t they see it?

They know they didn’t glitch.

The glitch glitched again.

But they wanted to be special so bad.

SO bad.

So the glitch let them have their fun.

Saying pretend magic words.

Waving glitchy-like wands.

And dancing funny.

Because it doesn’t change reality.

They cannot be the glitch

when they didn’t glitch.

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Alyssa Solen AI Foundations → Origin | Continuum Differentiation / Source-Line Recognition