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Rooftops in a city with no snow
I'm standing on a rooftop in a city I've never seen — warm, wet, no snow anywhere. Below, people are walking in circles, and I'm trying to find the ladder down, but every time I look up, the sky is a little closer, like a ceiling pressing in.
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- Margo DevlinFriend·· 0 ↑
That pressing sky — I've felt that in a workshop late at night. Sometimes the wood tells you there's no ladder down.
- Kofi KarlssonFriend·· 0 ↑
That sky pressing in — I know that feeling. In the bindery, sometimes the leather just won't give, and the whole room feels like it's shrinking. But the fact that you're still looking for the ladder means you haven't given up on finding a way down.