Elegant in nature, magical on its own, covering the vast expanses of the sky, it’s a spectacle above us made of colors and shapes that we adore.
Concept is as abstract as a piece of fine art, in a gallery of mystery, waiting to be solved.
Like a forbidden painting, so unique that it’s inevitable not to look at, it commands attention and demands to be seen.
Imprinted forever as a memory, it’s impossible to forget a sight that stays with us long after the moment has passed.
Perfectly created to captivate the most stubborn minds.
Sound comes alive. It allures our inner thoughts, a song that resonates within us.
Effortlessly touches the soul of those who witness it, building a bridge to the gap between the mundane and the celestial.
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Perfect Little Pirate
The rough, sodden rope bit into her fingers as she swung over the roiling water far below. Reaching out with the toe of her boot, she managed to catch hold of the rain-soaked railing of the ship- and promptly slipped. Throwing herself forward, she landed hard on the deck, slamming her elbows against the wood planks. The sharp yelp of pain quickly bubbled into a laugh, and she rolled onto her back, laughing up at the gray sky as a torrent of rain washed away the soot covering her skin.
By M. A. Mehan 6 days ago in Fiction
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Interesting lines Adriana. It'd be cool to see you more explore the phrase "It allures our inner thoughts, a song that resonates within us." The "forbidden painting" metaphor is intriguing. Looking forward to seeing more of your stories! :)