Kappa "as an exile thought," fell asleep. A sleep
strange. A sleep alert. He imagined all sorts of beauty in the world: there were kisses of ice shining a land called "Fountain" with many fountains and a sensual voice of a woman who threw communicated by speakers set in the sky, welcome to Fontana, on your left side you can see the first fountain of the king of Fontana. "
Dance, dance and laughter filled the air. Drums played by young ladies, elves and again lost in the multicolored-haired and lanky movements inevitable jumping, smiling clowns on rickety chairs, kissing and kissing again and then hugs and caresses.
Fontania water was abundant and its buildings, its walls were made of water. The roads were like rivers, but walkable. There were no loud noises, but it was muffled, all soft, everything ran on its own.
Kappa plan on this world for nearly 300 years, but in reality only 40 seconds.
A voice kept saying "Welcome to Fontana, the land where our soul is like water"
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