there is a land called "america"

, in fact, it is known correctly as a "continent" . . . it is like two bits that have always I've thought looked a bit like africa (that's another land) connected tenuously by a thin bit that I'm sure is going to give away any moment now, it tethers the america continent. Sometimes it is called "the americas" -- while still tethered.

somewhere on the top bit, a city called "boston" -- I imagine from a distance enough that "boston" sits along the horizon, it resembles the bottom row of long spire-like teeth asserting themselves on the haze that is what amounts to the sky, in this settled coastal(?) area of one part of what constitutes the americas.

a convention, called "readercon" (what's a convention, I'm not sure, but make sure you are very well-mannered!) where (at "readercon", clauses, keep up) the new genre#7 is being given away, like old bread to gulls, upon attendance of a reading of the editor, he is called "Adam Golaski", I think he may be tall, and lacks maybe hair

I thought it remiss not to mention this. Authenticate this data yourself by seeing his blog: http://adamgolaski.blogspot.jp/2015/07/125-new-genre-no-7-attends-readercon-26.html

also I appropriated the poster that advertises the event. Maybe it has already happened, I'm sorry if so. In any case in the poster, there's R2D2 and C3PO our old friends, our first star wars figures, I remember aged 5 building them a little bed for the night after christmas, just some tissues and stuff. The brave rebels with distinctive headgear are all about to die. How did they manage to keep the corridors so clean. Scrubber-droids, I suspect



what is the middle-part text? Later, when I feel more brave, more able to be misbehaving, I may turn the image 180 degrees, left or right it doesn't matter, and have a look.

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