a compost heap (#841)(an instance of Generic Room with Seats made by Zenith)A sunbeam falls, solid and stretched-- in sunlight pillarets, wing'd partners dance. You see Zenith and Marcus here. EXITS: Catching a genteel scent of fish, bone and blood meal-- a black bear rummages about, finding berries on the bushes behind the compost heap. [ out ] flutterby's whimsy. Climbing out, the air fills your senses like thunder, and you jump down into the wilds of a... Looking UP, you see things in the sky... [ up ] a peregrination. A thought lifts itself to the heights of your creative mind like a seed jumps into the wind-- This place has a certain ambiance... Un rayons de lune est ici! Light remodels rock into dazzling things when glass-paned modern stands a certain distance, diluted through the top hatch of a reddish wood... "Earthworms lithe and fierce, seek out juicey morsels of vernation-- In love's enchantment, a butterfly sweeps the edge of light and beats a path from shadow-- |