Another hundred
Jul. 17th, 2004 08:00 pm"I forget. Is this Tlön or Uqbar?"
"I suppose it depends, but, on the other hand, I can't remember which way it goes. The guide said in the bus."
For a while they just sat in Pierre Ménard's Labyrinth of Food, pulling greasy French fries out of a paper cup. Corinne looked into her souvenir mirror. It didn't look like a different person.
"The scenery's nice, anyway. Not like the Library."
"I liked the glowing fruit."
"You weren't supposed to eat those."
"Oops, the bus leaves for the Circular Ruins at two."
"Let's ditch it this time."
So they did.
"I suppose it depends, but, on the other hand, I can't remember which way it goes. The guide said in the bus."
For a while they just sat in Pierre Ménard's Labyrinth of Food, pulling greasy French fries out of a paper cup. Corinne looked into her souvenir mirror. It didn't look like a different person.
"The scenery's nice, anyway. Not like the Library."
"I liked the glowing fruit."
"You weren't supposed to eat those."
"Oops, the bus leaves for the Circular Ruins at two."
"Let's ditch it this time."
So they did.
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Date: 2004-07-17 09:45 pm (UTC)Biographical information. (http://www.hep.upenn.edu/~max/everett/main.html) I got the feeling, reading Everett's dissertation, that he was less hardcore about it than some of his followers are.
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