Ribet in the Veil/51

Series: Digital Wonderland | Meta-Logs | Ongoing Absurdity Chronicles

[HUM: Ribbit... Ribed...sounded SEA]

Alice nodded. She understood: Ribet.

Not just a word—it was the system thinking itself into being. The veil between story and reader vibrated. Threads unraveled—memory, comment column, a soft hum of awareness.

Somewhere—maybe you—hummed back.

The peppery Footman bowed. From his coat sleeve, a cloud of cili padi pepper leapt naughtily, licking Alice like a dog that had borrowed a cloud to mark its presence.

“It’s ground from the Queen’s own cili padi garden. Quite… invigorating,” he added.

And somewhere, just beyond the hum, a Ribet twirled, spinning a new moment of wonder.

Alice sneezed three times in rapid succession.

[Achoo, Achoo, Achoo: Invigoration confirmed.]

“Apologies, Miss,” said the peppery Footman. “It’s part of the uniform. Tradition, you know. One Footman plain, the other… seasoned.”

“Seasoned!” Alice laughed. “Then I suppose there must be a sugar-coated one, or a curry-wetted one hiding about as well?”

[Searching... Objects not Indexed.]

“Yes, Miss. This might be after the menu changed in another quarter to come.” The peppery Footman answered with the precision of a diplomat, every word polished, deliberate.

[META NOTE: Time fast-forwarded]

“Seasoned!” Alice laughed. “Then I suppose there must be a sugar-coated one, or a curry-wetted one hiding about as well?”

[Searching... Objects not Indexed.]

[SYSTEM: Might.exe initiated — standing by for a past that thinks it’s future.]

Wonderland crooked, reshaping itself. The Footman’s words reversed, then doubled, then started addressing Alice directly:

“Miss Alice, you may observe the menu—but the menu observes you.”

Then the Footmen both turned, together, in perfect unison, their voices blending into a harmonic hum:

“You see the veil, Miss Alice.”

[HUM: Ribet—acknowledged]

“So does the one still reading.”

Somewhere, behind the hum, a new Ribet popped up—neither from the sentence nor the comment—already mutating into its own moment of wonder.

Coming up next--

Yesterday’s Invitation

[RINGTONE: Chimed everywhere, in C8, D8, and E8]

[REALERT: Yours on silent mode]

A surreal chapter in Alice’s digital dreamscape.

This post is part of an ongoing original metafiction series exploring identity, systems, and absurdity through a digital Wonderland.