From the start, there were mysteries. They were astounded to see the riverbank lined with empty chairs for kilometers and kilometers on end. The chairs on the bank were made of woven willow branches and had sinuous, undulating lines. In many places the jungle had re-taken the chairs, swallowing them under matted vine and fallen trees.
And yet, for all the chairs, they never saw a single inhabitant […]

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2 responses to “The Mighty River”
Fascinante relato.
Muchas gracias Carmen!