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/joke.txt | 58 ----------------------------------------------------------
 1 file changed, 58 deletions(-)
 delete mode 100644 src/joke.txt

(limited to 'src/joke.txt')

diff --git a/src/joke.txt b/src/joke.txt
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----
-title: Joke
-id: joke
-genre: prose
-
-project:
-    title: "Buildings out of air: Paul in the Woods"
-    class: paul
-    order: 33
-    next:
-    - title: Stump
-      link: stump
-    - title: Leaf
-      link: leaf
-    prev:
-    - title: Punch
-      link: punch
-    - title: Hymnal
-      link: hymnal
-...
-
-He wrote _**JOKES**_ on the top of a page in his notebook.
-He had run out of notecards and hadn't been able to convince his mother to go to the Office Supply Store for him.
-He left a space underneath it and wrote.
-
-_"[Tell us a joke][]" the listeners say to the clown.
-They have gather together in the clearing because they have heard he would be there, and they have heard he knew very funny jokes that were also true.
-"Tell us a joke that is true" they say._
-
-_The clown does not move from the stump.
-He doesn't move at all.
-The listeners watch, gap-mouthed, as a butterfly lands on his hat.
-A breeze ruffles his coat and the butterfly flies away.
-Hours pass.
-The listeners grow impatient.
-Some begin yelling insults at the clown.
-Eventually, they begin to walk away into the woods._
-
-_The moon [rises][] on the clearing.
-The only people left are the clown and a listener, the [last listener][].
-She has been waiting for the joke a long time.
-The clown opens his mouth and she leans in closer to hear.
-He closes it as a tear falls onto his coat, then another.
-He opens his mouth again in a sob.
-The listener walks over to him and puts a hand on his shoulder._
-
-_"I'm sorry" says the clown.
-"Sorry for what" she asks.
-"I don't know.
-I don't know any jokes."
-He disappears.
-The last listener sits on the log and looks at the sky.
-There are no [stars][]._
-
-[Tell us a joke]: window.html
-[rises]: the-sea_the-beach.html
-[last listener]: listen.html
-[stars]: big-dipper.html
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