It was a lovely December morning in the faraway lands. The sun was shining and the birds were singing. A fresh breeze was gently blowing, carrying with it the fragrance of blossoming flowers. On an old worn out wooden bench under a huge tree were sitting two young friends.
One said to the other: "Tell me a story, Chris."
So Chris began: "It was a lovely December morning in the faraway lands. The sun was shining and the birds were singing. A fresh breeze was gently blowing, carrying with it the fragrance of blossoming flowers. On an old worn out wooden bench under a huge tree were sitting two young friends.
One said to the other: "Tell me a story, Chris."
So Chris began: "It was a lovely December morning................................."
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You love to confuse us, don't you?
Haha, of course I'm not blaming you, why should I? I'm rather thanking you for doing this unknowingly, Dear Nida :P.
A 4-dimensional map??? Girl, don't blame me for unfolding something I don't even know about! :D
Btw, it's great to know that your imagination has so many dimensions. I envy you, Dear Charos! :)
LOL, Nida...........:)
Oh noo, dear, I don't know about this place much, anyway, I think you must be aware of this Land more than me, for it was you who unfolded the 4-dimensional map of my imagination by posting your mysterious blog full of hints yet many things held back... :)
Dear Charos,
"...Place that no eye has ever seen, place that no heart has ever perceived..." :) -------> Your sentence shows that you know about that place a lot. If you have never been there, how do you know this much? :D
Girl, you must be hiding a big secret! I'm good in keeping secrets. You can share, if you have any! :D
Haha, no, Nida, I've never been to that Land and anyone else neither :P , since this is a "...Place that no eye has ever seen, place that no heart has ever perceived..." :)
@Sema,
Thank you so much for liking my silly story. It's so kind of you.
And your name is beautiful, too. :)
@Your death angel,
Oh...got it... thank you!
@Asma,
Umm...well.... I don't know if you can consider this story "metaphorical". It's just a silly story. Don't think too much about it, Asmooo! :)
Girl, you've asked SO MANY questions!! I'll try to reply when I've enough free time.;)
And please don't wait for the rest. You'll become old but this story wouldn't end. ;)
Thank you so much dear for passing by. So sweet of you!
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