Tuesday, January 6, 2009

200 word description of imainary place

This place in my imagination tastes clean and perfect, the air is free of any pollutants. It feels smooth, like the best kind of grass, and slightly wet from gentle rain. it sounds like the steady soft sound of rain, possibly thunder occasionally, and the gentle, warm breeze that blows about. The leaves on the trees are big and soft, the air is warm from the sun, and feels so perfect that no one could possibly know or care what temperature it is. There are animals somewhere nearby; the sounds are moos, chirps, squeaks, and possibly the trotting through dirt. The ground is soft grass, and the dirt everywhere is warm and soft if someone were to fall.
In the forest, a warm breeze blows down from the canopy above; the air smells warm and of flowers, but not overpowering. The air feels clean, and though it is warm, it is like walking through nothing. At night, the air stays the same temperature; cool enough to sleep in, but not so as much as to actually be cold. Though the air smells of flowers, there is no actual pollen in the air; there are no colds or allergies in my imaginary place.

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