Chuntao dipped her bottle into the slow moving water
and thought about her journey.
Alone,
she had crossed
the Bering Landbridge
through Alaska to Canada and now; Lake Winnipeg.
She puzzled over the old names on her ancient map.
Chuntao dipped her bottle into the slow moving water
and thought about her journey.
Alone,
she had crossed
the Bering Landbridge
through Alaska to Canada and now; Lake Winnipeg.
She puzzled over the old names on her ancient map.
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Nice one. Post-apocalyptic?
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Excellent.
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