PW: Surpass This Incline While Gravel Is In Pocket
From Create Your Own Story
Deciding against deteriorating the concept of the earth-bed floor by having any further inklings amassing to the idea of thieving stones: you have switched your attention to the cliff slide. You juxtapose your feet; it is examined from a wide angle.
What tangerine sediment appears is a sediment in front of a colour that harvests bottomless mundanity. This luculent impression of tangerine stones is strongly contrasted with any stones you have seen on this island hitherto. The stones melt and boil with clay, pebbles walk on their own off of the flat surface, you recognise, as they treacle down from the surmounted cliff. You can see not just a few extended blades of grass whimsically flowing in the cold wind bearing the scythe of ice, some cut through ethereally by the strong front that is awaiting you.
Glimmering is the area around the top, where such hops and jowls have made pinker part of the wintry marine-flavoured sky. From herein: your neck feels only slightly cramped from continual ascension of vision; you duck your head down and your nerves stir with subtle bruises.
You decide, turning the inkling to affirmative, that it will be plausible to surmount this incline, if only you can call on and vow miraculous ardour from each cognizant vein, so that you may circulate your will faster than a dreadful consumption of terror and conclusion enshrouds you. Let this not be your veil, and shall you pass: you shall have a space to encounter leaves and a detachment from the saturated tundra enveloping all massive waters, which might leak into the sobriety of your sodium-intoxicated veins. Most importantly: this may be your exeunt from fates of being totalled.
| Status | |||
| Circumstances | "Saturated, lucid" | Paraphernalia:
"Satchel" | Concepts:
"Cogency, cliff, moor, ocean, aquatic, land, stones, respiration, movement, literacy, English, consumption, appetite, young, danger, threat, will, space" |
| Circular Reasoning | "Logically Sound" | ||
| Profoundness | "Nil" | ||
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