From ecda49e0b20ad3bd52449356dccf2f8095ecfb70 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001
From: Case Duckworth
Date: Wed, 25 Mar 2015 21:49:45 -0700
Subject: Flatten directory structure

All content files (*.txt, *.html, *.river) are now in /.
I did this to simplify the compilation step, and to make
linking easier.  I'm still thinking about whether I should
move the contents of js/, img/, and lua/ into /, or into
an 'assets' folder of some sort.  We'll see.
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 src/death-zone.txt | 62 ------------------------------------------------------
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diff --git a/src/death-zone.txt b/src/death-zone.txt
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----
-title: The Death Zone
-id: death-zone
-genre: verse
-
-epigraph:
-    content: And my life became death.
-    attrib: Philip Gould
-    link: http://www.npr.org/blogs/13.7/2013/11/19/245996903/embracing-life-and-death
-
-ekphrastic:
-    image: gould.png
-    title: Philip Gould
-    link: 'http://www.npr.org/blogs/13.7/2013/11/19/245996903/embracing-life-and-death'
-
-project:
-    title: Stark Raving
-    class: stark
-    order: 7
-    next:
-    - title: The Big Dipper
-      link: big-dipper
-    - title: Exasperated
-      link: exasperated
-    prev:
-    - title: Exasperated
-      link: exasperated
-    - title: AMBER alert
-      link: amber-alert
-...
-
-When I think of death I think \
-of Peter Falk in _The Princess Bride_ patting \
-[his pockets][] as he leaves the room
-
-Life is a series of doors or so \
-they say but I ask them this \
-where does that last door lead?
-
-For Falk maybe it leads backstage \
-a black-walled catered affair with stage \
-lights slowly baking stale muffins
-
-[Sweaty cheese][] leaking onto dried-out \
-grapes a chocolate fountain clogged \
-by some errant strawberry crown
-
-but this is not where it leads for you or \
-for me that door opens onto darkness marked \
-only by a trellis or the lid of a casket
-
-the door of the [earth's womb][] opening \
-finally to accept us and with us the dirt \
-not to grow more strawberries for Falk
-
-but to pad his feet as he walks overhead \
-to visit someone he certainly cares about \
-but whose name is lost to posterity.
-
-[his pockets]: creation-myth.html
-[Sweaty cheese]: i-wanted-to-tell-you-something.html
-[earth's womb]: about-the-author.html
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