Papyrus
Time passes by a page at a time. Words file themselves daily, one by one, along unseen lines, consolidating to form our past. The ink seeps deep, inerasable and inescapable. Chapter upon chapter is bound in non-systematic fashion. Seconds, hours, and minutes never change, but actions and dialogue are ever changing. Scenes develop in clouds of thought, on mountains of adventure, and waves of conversation. Nothing goes unseen; nothing goes unheard – even if you don’t believe. 6point92 billion books change daily, 155comma520 close, but 360comma288 others open. It’s miraculous and it’s divine. Write a good story.