๐ฟLost Swamp : Chapter IV โ The Fishermen's Cabin ๐ฟ
"Where the river becomes the sea and the mist rises, the birds guard the gate to the swamp."
At the entrance to the marsh, where the great river widens so much that it could be mistaken for an inland sea, stands a wooden cabin. Simple, sturdy, and unadorned, it has remained standing despite the wind, the rain, and the passing of time. It belongs to the fishermen who continue to moor their boats there, spread their nets, and share the silence. The wood bears the imprint of their calloused hands and patient footsteps, and the walls, though worn, still breathe the presence of men ...
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๐ฟLost Swamp : Chapter IV โ The Fishermen's Cabin ๐ฟ
"Where the river becomes the sea and the mist rises, the birds guard the gate to the swamp."
At the entrance to the marsh, where the great river widens so much that it could be mistaken for an inland sea, stands a wooden cabin. Simple, sturdy, and unadorned, it has remained standing despite the wind, the rain, and the passing of time. It belongs to the fishermen who continue to moor their boats there, spread their nets, and share the silence. The wood bears the imprint of their calloused hands and patient footsteps, and the walls, though worn, still breathe the presence of men ...
๐ Read the rest of the chapter here: lostswampsl.wixsite.com/blog-lost-swamp/blog
๐ Visit us on sl here: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Glimpse%20of%20Eternity/23...