She had never seen it before, this old map. Though she had spent hours upon hours in the ancient library of the manor, never before had she seen this map of what appeared to be South Asia. Words like “Persia” “Afghanistan” Punjab” and “Sikkim
A map of his brain lit up in colored frequency. A light show, drones in the sky somewhere in China, even more frenetic. Open and empty but full and obtuse.
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Pull the map out, trace roads with your finger, let your mind turn triangles into forests and mountains, wander in a world made small enough to see
When she was filing some of those reports, she found a map tucked into one of the folders, which fell out onto the floor. She tried to find whatever report it fell from, but then looked at it again. “Don’t file it. It’s for you.”
She had never seen it before, this old map. Though she had spent hours upon hours in the ancient library of the manor, never before had she seen this map of what appeared to be South Asia. Words like “Persia” “Afghanistan” Punjab” and “Sikkim
A map of his brain lit up in colored frequency. A light show, drones in the sky somewhere in China, even more frenetic. Open and empty but full and obtuse.
Pull the map out, trace roads with your finger, let your mind turn triangles into forests and mountains, wander in a world made small enough to see
When she was filing some of those reports, she found a map tucked into one of the folders, which fell out onto the floor. She tried to find whatever report it fell from, but then looked at it again. “Don’t file it. It’s for you.”
Hellomaleykum world! I’m Islom!