Saturday, September 22, 2007

Descriptive Writing


The man's bright, shining hair flashed golden for a mere second under the rays of the sun. He beckoned forwards with a come-hither smile that spoke multitudinously more than words could ever have done.

A small, knowing grin spread across her lips, barely able to suppress her ever-surmounting gaiety. A beautiful picnic site with a marvellous view, was all he had said about where they were headed off to.

From behind the lush, weeping willows a gallant, majestic animal emerged. Trotting, steadily, whipping its mane about in a frighteningly-accurate rendition of Repunzel.

The man lay a gentle hand on the animal's neck, stroking him affectionately, and then swept himself up onto its back with the grace of a swan. She peered up at them -- man and beast. He had never looked more in his element than now, atop his steed amidst all the vast green surrounding them.

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