Luxcario
'Humans are interesting.'
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My first piece of descriptive writing on this site. The idea originates from The Wish Game, in Forum Games. Credit to Spunky for some ideas. (Look at my Location field.)
Okay, here goes.
Look into the skies very, very late at night. There is just a tiny chance you might see a faint, rainbow-coloured comet whizzing through the stars. That is no comet - it is Nyan Cat Land, a little unknown planet/country whizzing through the stars at high speed. With a super-telescope, you might be able to see all the buildings and the little people running around doing their business. You would have to be up there to see that the little people were cats, a bit like Meowth. Rainbows jumped across the sky. Volcanoes blew out pink icing. Every little cat was content as could be.
But that was in Spring and Summer. In autumn, it started whizzing a bit slower. Volcanoes erupted less often. Rainbows were losing their colour. Not half as many cats were out there as in the earlier seasons. The cotton-candy trees were turning brown. At Nyan Halloween, the sky turns black. It stays like that until autumn and winter ends. Oh, and how terrible those winters were! The little gingerbread houses were fully inhabited, surrounded by piles of icy snow. Food was scarce. One cat even had to eat their dearest pig to survive.
(Remember this, Spunky?)
Anyways, give me feedback and stuff. If I get enough replies, I'll carry on writing.
Okay, here goes.
Look into the skies very, very late at night. There is just a tiny chance you might see a faint, rainbow-coloured comet whizzing through the stars. That is no comet - it is Nyan Cat Land, a little unknown planet/country whizzing through the stars at high speed. With a super-telescope, you might be able to see all the buildings and the little people running around doing their business. You would have to be up there to see that the little people were cats, a bit like Meowth. Rainbows jumped across the sky. Volcanoes blew out pink icing. Every little cat was content as could be.
But that was in Spring and Summer. In autumn, it started whizzing a bit slower. Volcanoes erupted less often. Rainbows were losing their colour. Not half as many cats were out there as in the earlier seasons. The cotton-candy trees were turning brown. At Nyan Halloween, the sky turns black. It stays like that until autumn and winter ends. Oh, and how terrible those winters were! The little gingerbread houses were fully inhabited, surrounded by piles of icy snow. Food was scarce. One cat even had to eat their dearest pig to survive.
(Remember this, Spunky?)
Anyways, give me feedback and stuff. If I get enough replies, I'll carry on writing.
