About roads: thoughts of two non-characters

A crevasse with twin ruts waits, outside the subdivision, the world

Known only to you and your little brother. Both ends flatten

Into the forest in a quarter mile.

                                                                 –Delilah Jones, age 46, World Six

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 “Why is there a road here that doesn’t go anywhere?”

                                                                 –Trevan Jones, age 10, World Six