Aziz the Storyteller

Long ago, in the East, an old and weary man rose with the sun, gathered one small faded carpet and set out for the marketplace. He journeyed through the narrow streets, finally stopping in the square. There he waited with the carpet for the day to begin, and for a certain person to appear.

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  • May 11, 2014
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