Write and tell us what you see, feel, hear, smell or can touch as you step on to your bridge and prepare to cross in to the magical world of Lemuria. http://www.squidoo.com/creativeliteracycreativeliteracy Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:42:15 -0600 FeedCreator 1.7.2 feels stable enough but I am a bit nervous as I try to balance myself, ready to cross in to the world of Lemuria. Points: 1 Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:42:15 -0600 there is a rickety old wooden plank filled bridge that leads to.... Points: 0 Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:42:15 -0600 an old rope bridge is blowing in the breeze. The ropes are covered in moss and lichen. Broken wooden slats cover the base of the ropes. Are they saf... Points: 0 Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:42:15 -0600 one day I heard the birds chripping and the crickets were chirruping and I was looking at the trees around me, then all of a sudden I saw an old woode... Points: 0 Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:42:15 -0600 the everyday routine and wander down the path that wound its way deep within the Murmuring Woods. As I walked the sound of bell birds echoed through t... Points: 0 Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:42:15 -0600