In a world where everything seems perfectly logical and pragmatic. The thought of anything existing outside of the realm of what one already knows seems impractical.
That is how Melinda Morrison sees life.
The very life where she has shared nearly e...
The whistle of the flute pierces the air, plunging into the depths of passion, spiraling into the dark expanse of a cold abyss.
The anticipation hummed through the air as I stood at the grand entrance of the Emerald Mirror Resort Phavia: Radiance, my latest masterpiece. The Radiant Coast served as a stunning backdrop, the sun casting its blush glow over the resort's facade.
The exterior shimmered like a living jewel. Mosaic panels of sapphire and gold, painstakingly handcrafted, adorned the walls. Intricate archways were framed by enchanted lanterns, glowing faintly with an inner light that pulsed like a heartbeat. Cascading streams of water flanked the entrance, their gentle flow designed to mimic the sacred rivers of Phavia. Above it all, the spires reached skyward, their gilded tips enchanted to catch the sunlight, creating an ethereal glow visible for miles.
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The breeze carried the faint scent of jasmine and citrus as I stepped onto the polished white stone steps of the hotel. There to greet me and the many guests I had invited for the three-day event were Phavian dancers, dressed in swirling silks of burnt orange, emerald green, and deep crimson, who greeted guests with a graceful performance. Their movements were fluid and soft, gently telling the story of their nation through the shifting of their limbs.
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Alongside that, a renowned Phavian singer who I hired for this opening, sang in the native tongue of Tholuni, her song was like velvet as it matched the rhythm of the dancers' movements. Above us, enchanted petals of golden camellias floated gently down from invisible heights, shimmering as they caught the light.
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