A shiny land of bleached bones, Disdainful, lies at the bottom of the cliff of Dislike below the land of Thoughtless. Vast sweeps below. Its sands are made of bone. Vultures of many sizes and shades of purple, black, and gray perch on the bone trees and pick at the bone sands. They gnaw bones and crack them. Visitors come to see the fabled fields of Disdain, but are never satisfied. No one lives here long. Only vultures call it home. They vultures take the shape of whomever they eat. They make maps of bones. Bones emerge from the pit of Dislike which become the land's topography.
Emotion 365: Every Day a New Land of Emotion
Emotion 365: Every Day a New Land of Emotion
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