skip to main |
skip to sidebar
He gave up his eyes to the Soul of the Screaming Mountain for the promise of undisturbed adventure. What’s more, the mountain said, through mouthfuls of rattling gems: he would live through the danger forever. After traversing the City Made Only of Mirrors (he can’t see-what does he care if everything is everywhere) and doing battle with carnivorous swarms of gargantuan germs (brandishing knives and swinging flagella, he thought they were ants and dunked them) he comes to rest by the roots of the Wandering Genius Tree. Eventually he will come to regret his blindness. The Wandering Genius Tree, in an unprecedented act of kindness, gives him spot-on directions to the elusive Tit Fields, where his lack of sight causes unending frustration.
No comments:
Post a Comment