Purple hills and an orange sun rise over the red flowered fields of ecstasy. Crystal blue streams with emerald waves flow. Jade oceans lap pink shores. Visitors arrive by air. The land ripples into view.
“I am already sad to leave it,” says Miss Emeline Traveler, knowing her stay will be too short.
Ecstasy issues temporary visas. The land remains pristine, far above and away.
"A gorgeous day. A wonderful week," says Miss Doe Friend.
The rabbits of Ecstasy bound and play and hop away.
"The fruits of Ecstasy are incomparable: purple pomegranates, black apples, and champagne grapes, but they do not survive transport and can only be tasted there," says Miss Doe Friend.
Shimmering soft vines wrap the land in smooth and inviting love. Wild berries grow deep in the forest.
Anyone may climb the highest point of Ecstasy, a small hill which affords a view of the entire land from stream to sea. It can be traversed in a day.
In the city Interest, inhabitants make the art that honors Ecstasy. Visitors marvel at the mural-lined streets.
Sometimes Ecstasy opens its doors to all. Other times visas must be obtained.
"The ways of Ecstasy are ever-changing," says the Guide. "It's best to ask."
The Inhabitants of Interest love to talk about Ecstasy.
"We are all here learning to the magic of Ecstasy and becoming wizards," says the Guide.
At home, Miss Emeline shares sips of her contraband Ecstasy berry cordial, but will not reveal her benefactor.
“I am already sad to leave it,” says Miss Emeline Traveler, knowing her stay will be too short.
Ecstasy issues temporary visas. The land remains pristine, far above and away.
"A gorgeous day. A wonderful week," says Miss Doe Friend.
The rabbits of Ecstasy bound and play and hop away.
"The fruits of Ecstasy are incomparable: purple pomegranates, black apples, and champagne grapes, but they do not survive transport and can only be tasted there," says Miss Doe Friend.
Shimmering soft vines wrap the land in smooth and inviting love. Wild berries grow deep in the forest.
Anyone may climb the highest point of Ecstasy, a small hill which affords a view of the entire land from stream to sea. It can be traversed in a day.
In the city Interest, inhabitants make the art that honors Ecstasy. Visitors marvel at the mural-lined streets.
Sometimes Ecstasy opens its doors to all. Other times visas must be obtained.
"The ways of Ecstasy are ever-changing," says the Guide. "It's best to ask."
The Inhabitants of Interest love to talk about Ecstasy.
"We are all here learning to the magic of Ecstasy and becoming wizards," says the Guide.
At home, Miss Emeline shares sips of her contraband Ecstasy berry cordial, but will not reveal her benefactor.
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