In the forests of Canada, Leo followed an old logging path that ended at a ravine. He thought it was a dead end until he saw something under the ivy — an ancient wooden bridge, still standing strong. As he crossed, the wind rustled the leaves like applause. He smiled. Adventure, he thought, isn’t found — it’s chosen.
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2 days agoChapter 10: The Hidden Bridge
In the forests of Canada, Leo followed an old logging path that ended at a ravine. He thought it was a dead end until he saw something under the ivy — an ancient wooden bridge, still standing strong. As he crossed, the wind rustled the leaves like applause. He smiled. Adventure, he thought, isn’t found — it’s chosen.