There was the sudden appearance of the Egress.
And the Egress was a surprisingly well-known fact, under the circumstances.
Yet, not many used it. But under the rules of Recondite, yes, it was very well known.
If one entered it (while ironically, the Egress remained an 'exit'), you would stumble upon a place such that you might think you were dreaming. Just like in those cliché old tales of Wonderland, still flowing strong revisions and revisions later. But no, this place...this place was nearly a paradise on Earth. Where on Earth, it wasn't certain. The fixed latitude and longitude of the place was approximately 38.93 N and -119.98 W (in one location), respectively. How it remained unseen...? The answer was simple, and logical. No one even realized it was there.
Those seen at the World Conferences knew, however.
Looking among the throngs of country representatives are those also living their pseudo-life in the idyll area. Our supposed "royalty" are leaning slightly towards the crest of the large, wooden meeting table...sensing, feeling, silently communicating. They've had a tendency to gather more around each other now, the others notice, silently nodding and thinking to themselves as well. No doubt settling relations, the others think, simply repeating what belongs somewhere else, and not to us, but to us in Recondite.
Or, perhaps, they have come to the very conclusion I have.
There is a presence of turpitude, loitering now in our land of no secrets (that last part is a solid lie; an unrevealed lie, known to a specific few). I must defer to my sources once again, and pray to whatever celestial body may rest in the untold sky that nothing harmful-to an extent-comes to the one remaining nirvana, the true wonder this world has to offer.
Your Occasional Anecdotalist
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Note to self.
Never write from his point of view ever again.
-Duppi/Newsy.