I was in the library when I found it. They said it never existed, but those shelves fold in on themselves in a way people often don't notice.

Now, each evening while I sleep I find myself in that timeless, shapeless place; and each morning I leave a little bit more of myself there.

Soon there will be nothing of me left.

The Cartesian Plains

Look upon the contents are at your own risk. Do with this what you will, ask not what it is.

Be lost.