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The leaves rustled as gush of howling wind went by. If you went near it, it's almost as if you could smell the torture. It towered over everything in its path like a dilapidated structure.

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The mysterious  tide slowly crept up the yellow beaches gobbling up all the little helpless pebbles that stood on its way

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the salty water pounds the dead black rocks, taking small amounts of rock with every hit. the sun watches over the sea as it continues to beat whatever life is left in the cliff, but it never gives in. white horses continue to smash into the soaked surface as the sun pierces the dark water with light. pebbles give way and collapse into the ocean'

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The waves, like limpets, were grasping on to the grainy sands of the beach, clinging on to dear life as the wind screeches and howls violently as the cluster of trees shudder and shake. The birds, they didn't mind as they sang in perfect harmony to a slow, sweet, shallow, tune. The sun hurled out razor sharp rays at every possible chance it gets.It was almost as if the nature around us were fighting, not bothered if one gets hurt. The foul smell drifted across the island, as if it was searching for something to attack.

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Inside the cave, it feels mysterious and dark, quiet and hollow, the wind is whistling calmly and any word spoken in will give a haunting echo. It's pitch black outside and the silver moon is shining. Hundreds of stars can be seen if you look up. A cold breeze blows. Whoosh. The trees start rustling and stop all of a sudden.

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A filthy stench of corpse breath wafted over the cracked rocks, void of life. The wind was howling, screaming into the depths of the echoey remains of the battered tree. Years of agony rotted away in the forgotten shadows of misery. As the lying light fades into the sunset, dangerous fog and mist creept over the skeleton tree, hiding it in the darkness, like dirt concealing a dead body in its grave.

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The mountains look dangerous but beautiful. The sun shines over the crest. The shimmering lake below it flowed upon the winds command, sesnding gentle waves to the shore. The birds sung in perfect harmony, as the wind stroked my hair. The sound of the ocean echoed through my ears. As we neared the cave, i could only hear th gentle drip of water running down the rocks.

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The cluster of trees towered over the surroundings.  A trail of water meanders through the forest, their reflections like dancing light. The sun peaks through the gaps between leaves, leaving a lit path.

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The colossal cave towered the resting rocks. The wind slammed against the structure leaving a slight chill in the air. The army of trees stared upon the velvety object as they swayed left to right like a pendulum on a clock. At night it is not visible with our bare eyes from far, but when the sun wakes up, it is the only thing in sight. Inside lay unfortunate leaves rotting away leaving them only with misery. Rustic, old, worn-out wood just sit there waiting for someone to step a foot on it.

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Whistling quietly, the calm cool breeze shifted the slowly swirling sand across the wide expanse of land.
The constant lapping of the waves induces a calming effect, clearing away all sorrows from the depths of the mind.

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The trees swaying gently in the wind. The leaves slowly being crushed when as I walk. A small rocky path leads me through the never ending forest.

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The vast, elaborate cave welcomed Prospero after a extensive day of labour while Miranada slept soundly. The cave was a home to many objects: magic tomes, potions, magical staves and mysterious tablets. There was laughter coming from within the library, the fairies, the fairies were dancing in an obsurd manner but it seemed quite enjoyable for them; over head was Ariel overseeing the hushed rave.

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A thin winding path like a piece of golden ribbon leads through the never-ending forest. Trees whisper strange messages, spells, telling you to turn back, but also luring you in. There is an air of confusion, mystery, wonder, despair but also over-powering joy. The atmosphere of the woods is what you make it, you decide how it makes you feel. Looming, dark are the trees of this forest, they always look as if they're going to bar your way and stop you from venturing deeper... But they never do, it's just the way of the forest, tricking you and keeping secrets from you. The smell of the forest is rather queer, as it dances up your nostrils and tingles in your nose, you may never work out wether it's pleasant or unpleasant, lingering or short and sharp.

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Swift, breezy air whips silently around the snow-topped mountains as the small sound of lapping water is drowned out by the crashes of the waterfall. Leaves rustle as pine scents mix with the salty sea air. Rainbows illuminate the crisp,blue sky as the calming white if the snow on the mountain tops settles down. Water nymphs relax in the rivers, adorned by dazzling shades of blue and green which glitter the water. Soft, padded grass stands beneath my feet and care-free deer roam around, occasionally nibbling the grass.

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The swift breeze brushed over the lushes green tree tops which covered the rough terrain below, where a slimy repulsive beast slept... It's snores boomed and bounced of the resting stones around it, drifting away eventually like a cloud of smoke. The trees whistled and howled as the wind swept by. The blistering sun peeked through the branches of the trees revealing petite animals scurrying across the floor.

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rocks are all that is there, a dry wasteland that inhabits only one creature. A miserable creature. This  stone hell rots with agony and repels you at every sight. Unlike  the forest, it has a screeching hazard that screams for you to turn back and leave or else be forgotten forever. Shelter does not exist, only the Suns burning gaze. Relief is just a myth, agony is all that remains. You will find noone , except a creature. A miserable creature.

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Crisp winds blew through the leaves leaving a cracking in my ears as the sun shone between the trees

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The silent trees creak in the eerie winds, softly stirring in the breeze blowing through the wooden pillars like a shadow, the individual shapes of  the trees merging together creating a single picture of confusion. A feeling of being lost hangs in the air. The smell of rotting wood is everywhere in this forsaken corner of nowhere. A way of escape taunts you just out of reach.

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The hot, salty wind blows a foul smell over the rocky, hard and unforgiving  terrain. An unknown, gooey substance seeps through the sharp rocks and runs down the surface of them, hitting the ground with hardly a sound. The landscape has a lack of any plant life, making the entire scene look dead and depressing, rather like an underground desert. Yet it's definitely above the ground, as the sky remains visible, a grey and gloomy blanket, covering everything and seemingly muting the sounds of nature. Rustling is the only sound to be heard, the quiet shuffle of rocks as they slip and slide, clinking against one another. You determine the substance seeping through the rocks to be the source of the stench that wafts around the place, and as you look closer you decide it is something between treacle and tar, gloopy and glistening in the little amount of harsh sunlight that actually reaches the ground.

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Stirring softly, the waves lapped like a thirsty puppy at the grainy expanse of sand.