The Floating World
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D.G. Voller. The Floating World
The Floating World
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7 Images of a Floating World
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“How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of him who brings good news, who proclaims peace.” Isaiah
Jiemba was a cripple. The mountains and valleys that surrounded his life were impressive in their intense, wonderful, and fearful beauty. It was a windswept landscape of rugged vastness. Jiemba often watched the clouds that touched the serrated peaks as they drifted between their sharp ridges. He knew well the storms that erupted from these wispy clouds which would quickly darken and become a deluge of raging waters roaring down the hillsides, transforming the rocky streams into fierce torrents in the narrow valleys. He also felt the gentle breezes which caressed the grassy plainlands of the lower slopes before silently rising through the deep valleys to the barren, snowy heights. It was a landscape that, in its expanse and complexity, mirrored his existence.
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As he made his way up the narrow, steep paths, Jiemba found himself imagining conversations with the little fish in the stream and began to forget his painful legs. In his mind, he was discussing with them all the beautiful things he would see from up there and whether he would be able to see the fish in their miniature rocky pool.
Suddenly Jiemba felt something strike him on the back. It felt like a pebble hitting him. Turning quickly, he searched the path behind but saw nothing, only the small bushes bending in the mountain breeze. Just as he went to resume his trek, another pebble hit him between the shoulder blades. This time as he swung around to confront the mysterious stone thrower he was startled by a sudden rustling sound. A large figure burst through the bushes and stumbled clumsily towards him. He recognised the blurred shape, just as the intruder lunged at him, grabbing him roughly around the shoulders and barrelling him towards the edge of the sharp descent.
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