Looking around, the vista before him matched exactly the idyll he had been dreaming about. “I could rest here,” whispered a hopeful part of his soul. But the words fell discordant. “Not whilst we are divided,” returned the part of him reeling from the hurt.
the scene was idyllic. the summer trees, flowers, green grass beneath our feet. the lakes with their gentle ripples in the breeze. the leaves start to fall. the grass withers as we walk. the flowers wilt and shrivel up. it was the direction in which we always headed.
The forest was thick with new life, birds singing and sunset glinting through the leaves . It was an idyll which few ever could claim to enter. She sighed and turned off the VR feed. It was nice but it lacks the smells of forests she remembered.
I immediately new that this idyll place was just another trick my mind was playing on me.
She was in a utopia wonder as she was in an idyll safe place whilst plants greeted her with lollipops.
Looking around, the vista before him matched exactly the idyll he had been dreaming about. “I could rest here,” whispered a hopeful part of his soul. But the words fell discordant. “Not whilst we are divided,” returned the part of him reeling from the hurt.
the scene was idyllic. the summer trees, flowers, green grass beneath our feet. the lakes with their gentle ripples in the breeze. the leaves start to fall. the grass withers as we walk. the flowers wilt and shrivel up. it was the direction in which we always headed.
The forest was thick with new life, birds singing and sunset glinting through the leaves . It was an idyll which few ever could claim to enter. She sighed and turned off the VR feed. It was nice but it lacks the smells of forests she remembered.