Post by zodiac on Apr 17, 2006 20:46:43 GMT -5
Were many sound effects that naturaly dwelled in the island sanctuary. Battering the soggy grinds of the sand were glistning liquid spirals that the closer the grew to the plam tree's soil the sounder they got. Seaguls weaved shapes in the azures blue majesty. Resting from their antics in the winds sound waves they pirtched their small transparent talons into the most coconuts that sprang out from the fertail branches that held their buds. the beaming ginger cylinder that moved constantly but slowly moving warming the the shrine like a incubator. The island was balmy and sticky like all beaches were with their humidity. The foliage in the heart of the mysterious island was deep and thick. keeping many of its main turioust attractions hidden. Only few who had keen eye sight would study and find its mystical basin. Stainless insipid rushed down from atop a high rocky pointed peek. Reaching its destination to stay was a small curvature route that at the end meadled and mixed with the oceans salty barring fluid.
Rushing through the winter snow capped water speackles floated down pon the clear crystal aqua. The pure oceantic fish swam under the percepitation in their schools weaving through Zodiac's porcelian and smoke washed intensity wrapping stockings. banter hung limp behind his hocks flaoting and expanding outward. It was talcum and smooth. Hue was ebony that msde the sea critters jitter from the hovering shadow that was casted o'er them. The waters depth was no more then knee height. It was refreshing to be around a beachy habitate once more. Ever sense he left his bungalow he never experianced a tropical environment. It was a facsinating discovery in his indigo sight lines. Diamonds were sloly sucked in by the dampned sand the water flooded. He plowed through the water making ringlets show in many varaties from small to big. Twin harks were cuped front view alert and constantly wrangling in genuine and unique commontion on the bahamas mocking island.
"My my what a light hearted dwelling... I have seeked for a captivated acrage to place my mark on and call my mansion! Perhaps if I am not mistaken no other creatures are found here accept for the friednly island natives. I will now call this my own! I claim this whole provicnce with my sensitive life!"
He searched and scanned more. Just like his instincs had told him there were no other life forms but him there. it was a majestic place that he would happily give a herd to come and frolick in. He sighed and let his caverns releash a misty substance called evaprorating air.