Chit-Chat; Nirvana; The SearchlightHolt, Mathew Joseph
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Chit-Chat; Nirvana; The Searchlight
Holt, Mathew Joseph
Fiction
Each day the pyramid grew in size; and each night seemed slightly colder
than the one preceding it. It was reported that the snow on the distant
mountain peaks was deeper than ever before.
We now used the lower stories of the pyramid as a storeroom for fuel and
grain and were forced constantly to maintain a heavy guard to keep the
half-starved populace from stealing our supplies. I had executed more
than a dozen who were caught attempting to steal food stored for their
betters.
The warm ocean current shifted to the west. The sun was overcast by
clouds. The earth trembled. The snow line crept down the mountain range.
The land seemed slowly sinking into the sea. The people shook from fear
and cold.
It was necessary to push the work, and, in their terror and to satisfy
their hunger, the whole population labored on the pyramid.
One night, when the pyramid was three hundred feet high, a light snow,
the first, covered pyramid mountain. A few weeks later there was another
and the next morning there was thin ice.
A swift-running mountain river separated pyramid mountain and the city
of Theni from the foothills of the distant range. Gradually the current
disappeared. The river became a salt lake, then a bay of the great
western sea.
One night there was an earthquake, in which we feared for the
destruction of the pyramid, and in which a number of the houses of the
city toppled over on their occupants.
In the morning it was observed that the mountain on which the prophet's
people lived had settled until the place where the ship rested was but a
few feet above the level of our new sea. The mountain on which our
pyramid had been constructed and the adjacent plain on which the city
was built had risen materially in altitude; at least such seemed to be
the case.
Within ten days the ship rode at anchor. Then I knew that my gods had
been good to me and had truly warned so I might make preparation. I
determined on the morrow to seize the ship and retain it for my own use.
All owners of boats had long since fled the land. The next morning when
I awoke the ship was a distant speck upon the growing ocean. It seemed
the gods of some few others were caring for them also.
The pyramid now was about completed and not having provisions for all,
though we of the palace stinted not ourselves, having plenty for years,
I directed the guards to issue only half rations to the people. They
died by hundreds and were cast from the cliffs into the cold waters of
the sea.
Noticing that great crowds gathered in the city and that they wept and
swore and encouraged one another to assault the palace and tear their
ruler to pieces, I thought it best to desert the palace and take
possession of the pyramid, which was full of provisions, and had a guard
of several thousand soldiers.
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