Top Left Corner
Dull old grey clouds cover the sky bright gaze forming a cold, lonely environment, with a singular mountain rising at east at it's nearest point looking upon the narrow road up ahead.
Top Right Corner
Patches of blue pushing in front of those grey winter clouds covering the east, more mountains at ease with white blankets over them, not a peep once heard for those miles of bushes in hope of something interesting to happen.
Bottom Of The Image
White fragile flakes laying upon the rough asphalt road, with the bright yellow details not touched by meters.
Centre Of The Image
Stuck standing here looking upon those mountains wrapped up in blankets, waiting for visitors to see their nearest station while making imprints in the cold, tired road.
Descriptive Words
a. Mysterious
b. Danger
Top Left Corner
Tangled in knots but able to let loose waiting to capture their next pray who maybe used.
Top Right Corner
Amry of bark lined up waiting for the winds signal to let loose, as still as a deer in the deeps of the night.
Bottom Of The Image
Reflecting the mysterious land above, in the depths of something no one will ever go upon.
Centre Of Image
Foggy cold path leading to a lonely pond, autumn time making everything seem like fear.
(Not actual picture)
Top Left Corner
Drowning in a sea of stars, the only land in sight being the red and white strips. If the land leaves then the only other option is the be the pole to go down like a firefighter.
Top Right Corner
Blended blue light and dark forming a smooth effect, just like the sea but calmer and no waves in sight, nothing filling it so it has all the limelight. Tops of the flags guard making sure the wind doesn't come and collect their designs.
Bottom Of The Image
Blue and white was the thing the stood out, welcoming people back from the crowd. Beach full of rocks, umbrellas, and people, who were ready to dive in for a swim, as the water contained mini ripples of waves.
Centre Of Image
Hotels and buildings staked like books upon one another and across from the flags which waved proudly to the people below, sailboats passing by in the middle of the depths of the sea. Sailing across the dark blue set of water where one would get lost if they were to dare go in.
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