Room12sBlog2008

 Crimson and scarlet rocks cover the landscape. Jagged rocks rise from the earth like spikes and far below them emerald green trees line thebottom of the canyon like sprinkles on a cake. Creamy lapis lazuli blue sky covers the top half of the landscape. A barren moor spreads itself across the sides of the rocks like a blanket on a bed. Wind beaten edges stick out from all sides of the canyon. A soft voice whispers “Breathtaking isn’t it?” I turn. I am in a room dappled with sunlight that streamed in from red, blue and teal stain glass windows. Lush, green vegetation covers all sides of the room. Fresh dense ivy drapes from the windows flowing like water from a tap. At the back of the room huge, mahogany doors with aquamarine ornaments stand still waiting to be opened. A woman with a baby stands there. She has pitch black hair and a long flowing dress made from the finest silk. The scene overwhelms me.        By Simon    

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