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Poem

The white clouds are high

Passing above in the sky

While an airplane flies by

Just like a world from sci-fi

It's the magic of nature

Water gushes from the top of the mountain

Just like a tropical fountain

Making me feel like it's a refreshing season

It's the magic of nature, a beautiful reason

Fishes leap in the water while racing each other happily

The blue fishes search for food hungrily

While the other fishes stay cozy and warm with their family

It's the magic of nature, a sight so lovely

The ground is as soft and warm as ever

As if I'm in my fluffy and soft bed no sooner

And it makes me feel like living there forever

It's the magic of nature, a feeling so clever

The butterflies fly around gracefully

While the sun shines brightly

And I watch the water glide smoothly

It's the magic of nature, a scene so sightly

The blue birds chirp high

And I give a long sigh

Wondering how it feels to be so alive

It's the magic of nature, a feeling so thrive

I take a deep breath in

And the essence of nature comes in

Making me feel lightened

It's the magic of nature, a feeling so enlightened.

Stories

Louis was bamboozled. Go home or continue? He didn't know what to do. "You are the one". Is he the only one who can figure this out? Is he the "Chosen one"? He was blank. For a few moments, he stood there looking at the sparkling, flickering fire and the damp, dark, gloomy tunnels. This was his chance. His only chance. His only chance to prove himself. "Yea. Let's do it!", he thought. He set one foot forward. After a fraction of minute, Louis could see his legs marching towards the tunnels. He closed his eyes and randomly walked through a tunnel. He had chosen the middle tunnel. The most horrific one, actually. As he was walking through the unending darkness, two white figures soared to him. These figures wore long cloaks. They had two, horrible eyes each. They seemed to be very, very happy. These figures were circling Louis like eagles. Louis suddenly found himself dancing like a snake. Were they controlling his brains? He was dancing like an maniac. The two white figures laughed and laughed so much that one of them dropped their cloaks. And then, Louis got shocked. It was Relic. And another man. Louis stood looking at them.

Photography