~*EroticKiss*~
~*A Haunting Memory*~
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~*EroticKiss's Cabin*~
Walking up the path to the cabin...you will see on one side the woods...deep peaceful, serene...wildlife frolics and flourishes...on the other side of the path is a clear crisp fast flowing river, where at anytime of the day one can see the otters playing and diving within its deeps...behind the cabin stand the mountains...trees dot the landscape, greens of every hue...an artists dream...as you stroll up the path all your cares and worries of the day fade away...there is something about the place that welcomes you with open arms...and sets your heart free.
As you open the door...frangrance overtakes you...of wild flowers cut and placed in vases...you walk further into the cabin...One big spacious room...windows wide open letting a cool soft breeze in as it brushes your skin...standing in the middle of the Cabin...you see fabrics rich in colour and texture...a mix and match of furniture picked up here and there....chaise lounge belonging to a great aunt covered in rich deep burgandy velvet, pillows thrown onto it made of silk....the bed stands away from the wall,but close enough where one can look out the window as you drift off to sleep staring at the stars...dreaming of places you would love to visit....the finest of exotic fabrics of deep plum, magenta and purple cover the bed brought in from India and heavy Velvet throws for the colder nights...sheer curtains surround the bed giving it an even more exotic feel....looking around you see the kitchen...just the basics...stove, small refrig and sink, a small counter with one stool pushed up by it for eating or sipping tea and placed on the counter you notice an artists pad and many pencils of various hardness....no tv, no radio...just nature....
Walking up the path to the cabin...you will see on one side the woods...deep peaceful, serene...wildlife frolics and flourishes...on the other side of the path is a clear crisp fast flowing river, where at anytime of the day one can see the otters playing and diving within its deeps...behind the cabin stand the mountains...trees dot the landscape, greens of every hue...an artists dream...as you stroll up the path all your cares and worries of the day fade away...there is something about the place that welcomes you with open arms...and sets your heart free.
As you open the door...frangrance overtakes you...of wild flowers cut and placed in vases...you walk further into the cabin...One big spacious room...windows wide open letting a cool soft breeze in as it brushes your skin...standing in the middle of the Cabin...you see fabrics rich in colour and texture...a mix and match of furniture picked up here and there....chaise lounge belonging to a great aunt covered in rich deep burgandy velvet, pillows thrown onto it made of silk....the bed stands away from the wall,but close enough where one can look out the window as you drift off to sleep staring at the stars...dreaming of places you would love to visit....the finest of exotic fabrics of deep plum, magenta and purple cover the bed brought in from India and heavy Velvet throws for the colder nights...sheer curtains surround the bed giving it an even more exotic feel....looking around you see the kitchen...just the basics...stove, small refrig and sink, a small counter with one stool pushed up by it for eating or sipping tea and placed on the counter you notice an artists pad and many pencils of various hardness....no tv, no radio...just nature....
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