Stories tagged “Cartography”
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Pigeon Feathers
The room was completely silent, except for the quiet scratching noise of a quill on paper. Bent over a massive wooden table sat an old man, carefully tracing line after line on a sheet of finest paper. With endless patience, his fingers drew continents...
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Lost in Translation
“What does this mean Carto?” someone yelled over the cacophony of sound that filled the hall. I smiled slightly. I had been hoping someone asked that question, a speech already prepared in my mind. “We were brought here for a reason t...