Fisherman Spots Strange Shape in Mud — What He Discovers Is Beyond Belief

Leaving It Be

The sun was dipping now, and the river began to shine with gold. Liam crouched one last time and placed his hand on the creature’s side. “You’ll be okay,” he said softly. He wasn’t sure if that was true. But somehow, he believed it. The creature’s eye closed again. Not because it was tired — but maybe because it trusted him.