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
---
 stagnant.txt | 45 ---------------------------------------------
 1 file changed, 45 deletions(-)
 delete mode 100644 stagnant.txt

(limited to 'stagnant.txt')

diff --git a/stagnant.txt b/stagnant.txt
deleted file mode 100644
index 0ff676b..0000000
--- a/stagnant.txt
+++ /dev/null
@@ -1,45 +0,0 @@
----
-title: Stagnant
-genre: prose
-
-id: stagnant
-toc: "Stagnant"
-
-project:
-    title: "Buildings out of air: Paul in the Woods"
-    class: paul
-    order: 27
-    next:
-    - title: Building
-      link: building
-    - title: Stump
-      link: stump
-    prev:
-    - title: Options
-      link: options
-    - title: Snow
-      link: snow
-...
-
-"Riding the bus to work is a good way to think or to read" Paul thought to himself on the bus ride to work.
-His thoughts couldn't become real to him because he didn't want to look insane to everyone else on the bus.
-His thoughts came to him like someone [yelling over a hard wind][].
-He was trying to write them on his memory but the act of writing was easier and more immediate than that of listening.
-He was afraid that when he looked at his memory later he wouldn't be able to read what was written.
-
-"Thoughts are like the wind outside a moving bus" he thought "or rather the bus is a brain slamming into columns of stagnant air causing them to whistle past in a confusion of something."
-He could barely hear the voice [yelling to him over the wind][].
-"Speak up" he thought to the voice, then remembered it was his own.
-He wished he'd remembered a book to read.
-
-He looked at his hands to pass the time.
-[They were dry in the winter air][] that had seeped its way into the bus.
-He tried to figure out how many hours they would make it before cracking and bleeding.
-"Maybe three or four" he thought accidentally out loud.
-He looked around expecting stares from everyone on the seat.
-[He was surprised that he was the only one on the bus.][]
-
-[He was surprised that he was the only one on the bus.]: stayed-on-the-bus.html
-[yelling over a hard wind]: sense-of-it.html
-[They were dry in the winter air]: hands.html
-[yelling to him over the wind]: cold-wind.html
-- 
cgit 1.4.1-21-gabe81