Busy, noise, crowds, where is this?
floating, flying, all over, structures way up
sound of a thousand violins humming,
The place is the City at the end of days, in the apocalypse .
the humming-strong vibrant, moving, crowds everywhere I see green greeness ahead...there, a park, trees, trees with leaves. I rest in the park the humming stopped.The park
Vast greenery open under the blue blue skies
a path leading somewhere but where? where does it go?
Walking on the trail a deep rumble begins I move away, moving on the trail.
A pond and a man standing, leaning on a rail, looking at the pond. The man stares at the koi fish swimming. He stares looking at blank space, a deep scar on his head. He notices, looks around and smiles.
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Aleon and Nia in The City of The Apocalypse
FantasyA story set in the time of the apocalypse when all have ended except for The City. Discover the City with Aleon and Nia.