Cosmogony

If Chinese cosmogony is anything like Narnian cosmogony — and, honestly, why wouldn’t it be? — I assume that when Aslan (or a culturally-specific transposition) sang this land into being, a chunk of lens or something sank into the young soil and this surveillance camera pole sprang up, full-grown.

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