 | | Recommended | by Jonathon
45.2 hours on record |
| | Posted 7.7 years ago | Last Played 6.9 years ago |
I just lived my first life to 60 years old. I started as a child with my mother, I never learned her name and was never named myself. We were traveling looking for food. we finally found a good place and she looked at me and said "child. we will live." famous last words as she was immediately afterwards mauled by a bear. Being a boy and unable to bear children I started a farm in the hopes of someone coming along and joining me. I lived for a long time snaring rabbits and making extremely long trips with a basket and 3 pouches just for water. No one ever passed me, I can only hope that someone picks up where I left off and makes good use of my tools and farm. That is my story. the story of a crazy old lonely man and his carrot farm.
Update. I just lived a long life i was part of the second generation. I lived til 58 and managed to teach my baby bob once she grew up how to compost so the village wouldn't run out of dirt. I eventually met my grandson thor. I died in front of bob running for a carrot. I like to believe she followed my wishes and passed my clothing down to thor. |
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