Pleasure peaches grow golden bright and strongly scented. Hibiscus blossoms beside saffron fields. Pollen billows in the air, but it soothes breath.
Pleasureans float.
They invite travelers in. They greet everyone in their own language. They touch whiskers and tails. They nuzzle necks. Pleasure blossoms sweep over their backs. They wear pleasure petals and drink nectar. They roll down the pleasure hills into the pleasure valleys. They dance, sing, and float.
At the heart of the land lives Alive, a city which pulses and shines and provides rain from which the blossoms grow. No one lives here, but a part of everyone does.
The soul lights of Alive meditate ecstatically.
What is this? Emotion 365: Every Day a New Emotion
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