"Yeah," he said, taking hold of the other end. "When I first got here there was nothing. Fewer people. Shelters instead of huts. Finding the compound was a godsend. My first hut was put together with wooden dowels and vines to tie it together. It was...rustic."
He chuckled a bit at the memory of the place he'd torn down and used for the November fifth bonfire.
"And now we've got so much. A nice little society with water and power. This place has grown up like you wouldn't believe."
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Date: 2011-09-07 11:51 pm (UTC)He chuckled a bit at the memory of the place he'd torn down and used for the November fifth bonfire.
"And now we've got so much. A nice little society with water and power. This place has grown up like you wouldn't believe."