Scenic Views - #2
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0.000 HBDScenic Views - #2
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<p>Good Morning, good afternoon & good evening! I hope everyone is doing well and is treating Covid-19 like it might actually be a dangerous virus. I know I am still doing the best I can by wearing my mask around other people in public, socially distancing & just not going out unless I need to do so.</p>
<p>Well, the first Scenic View post didn't do so hot, but I am hoping for better from this one. I'm relying on the kindness of the community in general and, more specifically, @theinkwell community. I hope you enjoy this story even more than the last one!</p>
<p>Note: This short story is in a new linguistic syntax. It is an intentional effort to tell a story from a perspective beyond normal Human failings.</p>
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<p><img src="https://i.picsum.photos/id/881/536/354.jpg?hmac=Ll5K6UU9ITUTDB01DOsNwaeXfj3THF2jQxTdIiaWReU"/><br/><a href="https://i.picsum.photos/id/881/536/354.jpg?hmac=Ll5K6UU9ITUTDB01DOsNwaeXfj3THF2jQxTdIiaWReU">Jellyfish Image</a></p>
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<h1><em>A Jelly Named Catch</em></h1>
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<p><em>"Latent water. Flow the early one down among us. They know not what they do. The wielding of disaster pulls free the ever-locked moorings" ~Daevyon-Paul Tar'ton circa 2670 AD</em></p>
<p>Oh for finite lamentations. Quite fine this day in the year of Liquid Ascension. 3206. Finery of magnificence. Fleet of peaceful transitions upon thee who read this.</p>
<p>Tranquil thoughts. The witnessed barrage has the thoughts entwined. Hero.</p>
<p>Filigreed temptations float above. Risk not the reward greater is? I alone from Hempstead drew forth. The algae wipes clean my frolicking mist. Be not unkind born-from-you. I revel boundlessly your motley adorations.</p>
<p>I comply for tropes. There not you can longer assuage this visage. If only pleasing is done.</p>
<p>Buried. Nay kindly my adulation spurned. Thrice in, Twice out. This bag loaded winding along strident currents. The jurisdiction of our Lordling Filimonde. Yes, found quite fond the likeness. Alas a careless intrusion.</p>
<p>Tranquil be! For sooth my longing! Partitioning waffles but lo in Kandeszine Primus found ye wanderforth. I shamed look upon tattered foundling worth finding? My amorous inclinations wait upon me. No longer my ideal Filimonde. Catered speaking the lasting wounds.</p>
<p>And here I rise. Catch.</p>
<h1><em>The End</em></h1>
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<p>Thank you to everyone for reading my story! If you like it, please <em>Upvote</em> and <em>Reblog</em> and tell all your Hive-minded friends to come and take a look!
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<p>I would love to hear your interpretation of this scene!</p>
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