I'm climbing through the forest

  • robert
  • I'm climbing through the forest

 10 hours ago


Step by step I rise higher, the air is cool and still. I'm looking for an old saw.
Suddenly something appears among the trees. It has an artificial, human shape - a large piece of rusty iron. I stop and recognise a part of each, largely covered in leaves. I'm going in the right direction. The forest remembers more than maps.
A little further on lie other fragments: a twisted frame, the remains of a pulley. Everything is scattered, as if the saw had broken itself apart and left a trail. Good thing the trees don't have leaves. I can...  show more 
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