Outside was a vast yard. Green applegrass and crystal-clear bioluminescent lakes scattered throughout. Perfectly-formed startrees scattered the vasinity, and varying orchestras and small bands sat within the warm, temperate areas. Cellos, flutes, and odd instruments that were probably never before seem by their eyes.
Perhaps the only strange thing, however, was the strange, green-grey striping that seperated each band, each individual playing unit.
Well, that and the world was completely silent. No music, just the occasional chirp of birds.
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Date: 2007-01-22 05:19 am (UTC)Perhaps the only strange thing, however, was the strange, green-grey striping that seperated each band, each individual playing unit.
Well, that and the world was completely silent. No music, just the occasional chirp of birds.