 | | Recommended | by JosephBelgier
4.7 hours on record |
| | Posted 7.7 years ago | Last Played 5.7 years ago |
I finally made it to the age of 58
I was born into a small matriarchal farm, led by mom and grandmother. As soon as I was able, I was to go out and collect berries with my basket, so mom could feed the other children. Before long I had a big weewee and it was upon me to take the wheelbarrow, carrying a basket of berries for my journey and a few baskets filled with empty water pouches. Grandmother was proud of me when I returned with water for the carrots. "Good boy!" she exclaimed. Alas, after one of my journeys through the Desert Lands, to the Ponds of Beyond Hinter in the Marshlands South, I discovered my family had died, cause unknown to me.
I did my best to cultivate the lands on my own, preparing everything for a stranger to come by and live along me, but it was not destined to happen. I died alone.
+ RIP "Elder Son" +
11 out of 10, will play again |
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