"The mind is a universe and can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven"
Xeron was gasping his breath, his ranted parted lips making way of nothing outside but a blurred vision.
He cried for help when he realized the figure standing in front of him.
She was gorgeous. A white robe enlightened her slim physique, and the hair was in a bun tightened by a flower of ribbon while her face being flushed in happiness and beauty, gave Xeron a bit of relief. He twisted and wriggled, his vision looking around to see a gleeful world.
There were many kids enjoying the summer sun, women laughing while they held hands with their husbands, aged couples holding each other under the shade of umbrellas, and babies playing with the mud. The sea is rich in peace and transience
