Coral Reef

As I pleasantly floated in the realm of utter tranquility a literal wave of colours pierced my very soul. The blessed magnitude of colours could not be conceived by even the most artistic of minds. Thus it must be theorised that the very creation of this realm is in the domain of the deities. As I looked around the heavenly zone, I felt the "trees" of this plain; it was nothing like I had felt before. Gracious, yet heavily grotesque. Squishy I might add.

However, I still found myself craving to disband the borders of this dimension. Strange creatures which disobeyed gravity majestically floated above me, whoosh, whoosh, combined with the gentle tides, it was tediously soothing. The land of pure integrity was too much for even my exorbitant soul. It was if, in the world, my kind was not needed, wanted. It was a living creature who did not loathe for change. Nevertheless, the creatures of the deep were a delicacy above, the luscious experience could not be compared to by moral means.

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