I wakened with an intense yearning to miraculously find myself in Mecontia, a world I obtained from the constant paracosm I have delved into over the succeeding years.
Mecontia is genuinely a huge, tranquil world, containing of man needless to say, and appealing animals that aid as an accomplice to each human. They are either the felis catus(the cat) , canis lupus familiaris (the dog) or the cricetinae (the hamster)
I imagined myself amidst talented artists, properly having a long confabulation about our unique pieces of splendid poetry. I did not fail to instantly notice the effulgent orbs of our sweet, innocent, little pals, each lying underneath the bench we were seated on, purring softly, atimes licking their hairy coats.
As for the unclouded sky, it was dark blue and the luminous stars were thrown about everywhere. The splendid moon glowed brightly over us and there was a cool breeze with the fragrant smell of different flowers mixed with it. Paper lanterns were up about in the sky, set free by the little children who emerged to enjoy the delightful night.
It sure is a lovely world in Mecontia! A place where one could enjoy the delightful feeling offered by both the surrounding and the folk.
Almost immediately as I began, I ended one among my numerous maladaptive daydreams and got off the very realistic couch and sliced cheese into my bread, with Mecontia still on my mind.
-August_Ailurophile-/ Mabruka Maina
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