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#description As I walk down the paved streets, my eyes flit past the flashing, in-your-face neon signs, the tourists with over-prices Nikon cameras, and I smile.
#description I could feel the warm sun rays projecting onto my exposed back, which was smothered in huge dollops of sun cream. The pool was cool and cold plus children splashed around jubilantly.
After being so kindly chosen by @smellyfingers, it's now down to me to choose the next word for the #description challenge. Please describe your favourite holiday destination.
Tentacles of dazzling, crimson fire whip and slice through the icy, ebony sky. Putrid, onyx smoke curls and twirls into the shining, jewelled heavens.
#description I felt its huge body towering over my petite figure. It's claws were as sharp as knives therefore I was petrified he was going to hurt me.
The beast's wings spread out, bright colours glinted in hot summer sun. It's body was dark green in colour, like the leaves of a holly bush. It's scales glittered and sparkled on its back.
#description #nightdwellers They've walked this earth for centuries, creatures of the night. Their skin is the colour of whitest and purest alabaster Smooth like marble.
He was almost a man in size and stature; he had two arms and two legs, toned and muscular, but not overly so.
#description. A loner. Who's hardly ever seen. Skin as pale. as vanilla ice cream. A nocturnal creature. Who owns the moonlight. You don't want to meet him. in the middle of the night. A predator.
#description #creatures Chapter 2 - Creatures It was now the weekend that Sara wasn't looking forward too Tomorrow is the 3rd Saturday of the month in June Tonight was the eve of the will and...
The strange animal had brown and grey flecked fur. One could have called it a monkey, if they had not seen its large grey wings that spread from its hunched back.
#description In my dusty cabinet, Lies a twinkling face, Flying around and Hiding just in case. The silky soft, Fairy wings, It goes up and down, Right- left- it flings.
#description He was half man half beast, a mystical creature indeed. An exquisite, beauty to behold with the brightest, ice blue, sapphire eyes.
Thank you to the lovely @mpallister for picking my piece as the winner, there was some great entries. Ok so I have to pick something for you guys to describe in some detail and that is............
#description #wood Chapter 1 - Wood The date had been set for the 3rd Saturday of the following month. The letter said other members would be there and she was sure some would get the hump.
Just a brief note to mention that you have roughly about 10 hours left to create a piece for #description. The pieces so far have been amazing so thank you to anyone who has entered!.
#Description. Blue trees with white leaves. Animals that aren't seen. Pixies abound. A place fairies can be found. A place time holds no power. A year feels just like an hour.
You breathe in. The beautiful smell of the forest greets you. Green. Growing. Swarming with delicate life balanced in a wisdom you know you'll never posess.
A green canvas splattered with color. Bleeding orange, blue, red,purple and green. A masterpiece of soaring trees and twisting vines. Flowers, insects, animals roam free. A magical picture.
Rough, onyx black trees soar into the shining ebony heavens. Glittering silver moon rays pierce the dense, jet black night.
#description I was laid there, I had just woken up for a lovely, deep sleep. I rubbed my eyes and there before my eyes was a unicorn. "oh...oh my.
Dark, creepy. Just two of the words to describe this bleak, maze of a forest. The green of the leaves were more of a black. The brown on the trunk was more grey and the soil was dark grey.
#description I skipped into the wood, thin rays of golden sunshine peaking through the trees. Golden leaves, crunched beneath my feet and floated around in the light breeze.
The forest calls out to me; a cacophony of birdsong, rustling leaves and the constant hum-whistle-howl of the wind snaking its way between tree and branch and undergrowth.