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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Apr 7, 2020 20:41:45 GMT -8
A world of white where it is near impossible to tell what one is seeing. A faint white glow emanates from every surface, displacing all the shadows that might have formed. Feeling around, there appears to be vines all around with flowers blooming from them. They release a hint of sweetness that lingers on those passing. Shallow pools of milk lap at one's legs as they walk about. Rustling can be heard from within the vines as one disturbs them.{For those using light}A world of white where it is near impossible to tell what one is seeing. A faint white glow emanates from every surface, displacing all the shadows that might have formed. Feeling around, there appears to be vines all around with flowers blooming from them. They release a hint of sweetness that lingers on those passing. Shallow pools of milk lap at one's legs as they walk about. Rustling can be heard from within the vines as one disturbs them.
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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Apr 7, 2020 20:44:25 GMT -8
White Space
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