Posts Tagged: maps
Leaning from the bridge to see the jellyfish, Julia suddenly lost grip and fell. Kiba islands opened up like a flower below her.
An old dog followed Julia as she walked around the city. At night it slept in front of the house where Julia slept and in the morning it followed her again.
To draw the floor plan of the most amazing building she had ever seen, Julia spent two whole days visiting different apartments, saying please and thank you countless times, leaning out of windows when necessary, peeking in closets and
In the morning Julia visited the maps museum. It housed maps drawn on paper, on wood, on silk, on linen from centuries past. Some of them represented islands, some cities, some were floor plans. An ant crossed her table.
Julia started running. Not here, she screamed at the first crossing, looking left and right. Not here, she screamed again. Then he saw the man with her bag, a couple of hundred feet from her.
The food was tastier on Julia’s last dinner in Helobiae, but harder to swallow. She chewed and chewed, her eyes fixed on her full plate. Get going girls, tomorrow’s the big day. We’ll take you to the Airfield and