Week 7 Story: Sentaro's Journey

Sentaro's Journey The paper crane carried Sentaro over hills and mountains and rivers and oceans until he was finally dropped in the middle of a busy street with buildings taller than any he had every seen. Everything was shiny like metal, but not like any metal he had ever seen. He spun around, taking in his surroundings, and as far as he could see there were tall buildings and people and strange moving machines on wheels unlike he had ever seen. He stopped a person and demanded to know where he was. They gave him a strange look and told him he was in a place called “New York City”. He decided that this must have been the Land of Paradise the hermits had told him about. But strangely, no one was smiling, as he had assumed they would be. They looked rushed and unfriendly. But, he thought to himself, maybe that meant that everyone was content with their own lives enough that they didn’t want to concern themselves with other people’s lives. He began to walk down the street looki...