Nantes, France

“This must be where dead things come to feel alive”

I wonder where the living go to die.

The curious fish kept its distance for a while.

Then, slowly,

it drew closer to the serpent.

The serpent remained still as the fish circled around it.

Closer.

The serpent struck,

A ferocious battle ensued between the two

The fish, barely escaped.

Legend has it, the serpent only rises when the tide is low.

The locals say some things are better left alone.

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