Coelum

Coelum

A place to reflect

Coelum

A place to reflect


Coelum

A small, isolated island,

to the west of Vstreet.

Often, but not always,

engulfed in dense fog.

Some say it is haunted,

others visit and return

with a different perspective.

It is a place at the outermost

limits of virtual reality,

where time is paused to allow reflection

and escape from the rollercoaster of life.

At the center is a pond

and one simple dwelling with one plain,

3 paneled door with no windows.

Listen to the trees, they whisper.

A small, isolated island, to the west of Vstreet.

Often, but not always, engulfed in dense fog.

Some say it is haunted, others visit and return with a different perspective.

It is a place at the outermost limits of virtual reality, where time is paused to allow reflection

and escape from the rollercoaster of life.

At the center is a pond and one simple dwelling with one plain, 3 paneled door with no windows.

Listen to the trees, they whisper.


Mother nature is not happy.

As a species, we need to modify

our behaviour or face the consequences.

We need to take immediate action and

halt the man induced destruction

of our beautiful planet.

It is our ONE and ONLY home.

We need to listen to the messengers.

Listen to the trees, they whisper.

Mother nature is not happy.

As a species, we need to modify our behaviour or face the consequences.

We need to take immediate action and halt the man induced destruction of our beautiful planet.

It is our ONE and ONLY home.

We need to listen to the messengers.

Listen to the trees, they whisper.

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