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The Map of Antarctica

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Fictions for Unseen Spaces

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The Map of Antarctica | Fictions for Unseen Spaces The Map of Antarctica information about the blog Fictions for Unseen Spaces February 21, 2016 Big Money He rolled his eyes, seaside fruit machines, at the thought of big money. Share this: Twitter Facebook Like Loading... Leave a comment November 14, 2015 Recently I wake. Recently my dreams are more tangible than my days. My thoughts are more physical than my body. Everything has disappeared. I hold out my hand beneath the tap in the bathroom but the water passes through my fingers. Nothing collects. Nothing gathers and everything is left in disarray, without association. I look around my bedroom and see a boat, a kettle, a deer. I struggle but find no connection between the three. The deer looks back at me. Tilts its head as if trying to understand something. I go downstairs and make toast. The sink is full of fish. Mackerel with stripey backs. Their eyes gape hollowly at the ceiling. I spread th...

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