From 9fce418b46c9f0894f429384ef9e3dabaeffbeb4 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001
From: Case Duckworth
Date: Tue, 14 Apr 2015 16:36:17 -0700
Subject: Change file hierarchy and rewrite makefile

- File hierarchy is now as follows:
    - /
        - appendix/  < appendix source files
        - backlinks/ < backlink sources & builds
        - hapax/     < *.hapax source files
        - scripts/   < scripts, like *.js, *.hs, etc.
        - templates/ < templates for outputs
        - text/      < source files
        - trunk/     < assets, like css, images, heads, etc.
        - index.html
        - *.html
        - Makefile
---
 real-writer.txt | 51 ---------------------------------------------------
 1 file changed, 51 deletions(-)
 delete mode 100644 real-writer.txt

(limited to 'real-writer.txt')

diff --git a/real-writer.txt b/real-writer.txt
deleted file mode 100644
index cb204df..0000000
--- a/real-writer.txt
+++ /dev/null
@@ -1,51 +0,0 @@
----
-title: A real writer
-genre: verse
-
-id: real-writer
-toc: "A real writer"
-
-project:
-    title: Autocento of the breakfast table
-    class: autocento
-...
-
-| Sometimes I feel as though I am not a real writer.
-| [I don't smoke][].  I don't wake up early but I don't sleep
-| all day either.  I find myself increasingly interested
-| in dumb luck.  Chance: I've found two dimes in as many
-| days.  Does this mean I've found twenty lucky pennies?
-| I want you to participate.  You the reader.  You,
-| the probabilistic god of my dreams.  I've been having
-| [strange dreams][] lately.  I don't remember them but
-| they leave impressions.  A bare foot.  A tunnel
-| of hair from her face to mine.  A boat stranded
-| in a living-room.  Something warm.  Something like the sun
-| through my eyelids.  [A hand, with all its dead symbology][].
-| [My teeth have fallen out][].  No, you pulled them out
-| with your hands, threw them over your left shoulder
-| [like salt][], to wish away bad luck.  I have something
-| to tell you: bad luck follows like a dog.  It lets you
-| get ahead for a few days, a week, a year.  You'll see,
-| it'll bite your sleeping face when you're not looking.
-| I've been dreaming about the future, I know.  In my dream
-| I am not a writer, [I live in a place with rain][].  You
-| are sunning yourself as you read this, on a beach or
-| maybe a desert.  Let me move in with you.  I can cook
-| [or clean][] or take care of your dog while you're out.
-| I'll never have to write again.  [I'll watch television][].
-| Do I want to become a writer?  Tell me.  Should I smoke?
-| I can sleep all day in your attic if you want, become
-| [your god][], lose my own, settle to the bottom of the bed
-| like a boat in a river, dream about nothing but [furniture][].
-
-[I don't smoke]: cereal.html
-[strange dreams]: in-bed.html
-[A hand, with all its dead symbology]: roughgloves.html
-[My teeth have fallen out]: no-nothing.html
-[like salt]: i-am.html
-[I live in a place with rain]: riptide_memory.html
-[or clean]: when-im-sorry-i.html
-[I'll watch television]: about-the-author.html
-[your god]: love-as-god.html
-[furniture]: leaf.html
-- 
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