Thursday, August 25, 2011

First Paragraph

Veldt to scrub to fields to farms to these first tumbling houses that rise from the earth. It has been night for a long time. The hovels that encrust the river's edge have grown like mushrooms around me in the dark.

- From Perdido Street Station by China Mieville

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