Lesson 11: Fictional Narrative on Groundwater and Glaciers
One day, as I was walking home from work, I decided to take the long, scenic route home. There was not a lot to see as I walked so I let my mind wander. I absentmindedly began thinking about the article I had just read on karst topography and how, in places such as Southern China, Puerto Rico, and Cuba, the karst development is so advanced that there are tall, immense, tower karsts just dotting the landscape, formed by the slow, but powerful groundwater eroding the limestone in that area. "Nothing interesting like that around here," I mumbled to myself. Famous last words. At that moment, I knew that something wasn't quite right and before I could do anything I found myself a good 20 feet lower than I had previously been. The ground I walked on had literally just broken beneath my careless feet. As I slowly moved my body around to make sure nothing was hurt or missing, I looked around me. I seemed to have landed in a cavern , an underground chamber. I wondered how