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A portal to the future. Explore it. Let healthy curiosity and good sense guide you.
(Caption - Journey's End)
Sentinels.
The trees stood like guards on the final ascent, welcoming her back. Tamara smiled. Sweet memories of the summers she spent here as a child, just a camper, filled her mind. After twenty-years would the little cabin still stand as companion to the lake?
It didn't matter, she had a tent, bedroll, and provisions for a few weeks; she planned to build a new cabin in any case. What mattered most was the place was hers now, and no-one would drive her away again.
(you asked for a story, did my best)
this is the road that Robert Frost took, instead of "The Road Not Taken".
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-road-not-taken/
I absolutely adore these stories and captions. Thank you!
When I passed those stairs, I just had to take the picture.
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