119 The Daughter Of Linnet

There was no mistaking this place. The place in her dreams. Even she felt it deep within. 

Her eyes flew wide open in that abrupt realization.

The shock washed over in her waves. 

It was daytime, but inside it felt like night. It was dark yet glowering, the ambiance was nothing but serenity, serene peace.

The sun did not even reflect its light at all, its figure was still there, up in the sky, but the place seemed to have a glow of its own.

Cold, yes, the ground was cold. The sand was soothing to the feet and smooth to touch. There was a big waterfall at the far end, rolling down in magnificent surges, glowing exceptionally beautiful. 

It flowed from fine rock, gigantic and massive. 

Tall trees, with shading branches, numerous colors of red, pink, purple, blue, black and white flowers, beautified the expanse, making it majestic, ethereal and so surreal.