Urban wandering and exploring the various of unpromising places.
The soft current of air flowing throughout this vast adult playground still humid especially for the duration of our time spent here so far, we clocking up miles on foot as the streets are abuzz and we weave our way through it.
This city is entertaining us for an hour or so until we decide enough is enough, that is. It is like a gateway drug to something more powerful.
I can smell the sorcery that ensorcelled me in the hidden back streets popping up at each corner having a kaleidoscope of shapes, patterns, and color mesmerizing me.
The dawn is breaking as we witness the throwback of refulgence from the Apollo way up there in the empyrean.
Ubiquitous superstructures blurred by the smog sixty storeys upward.
The disobedience of the cars as they fly between flaming traffic lights, not overlooking the fact they could collide with the oncoming jam, they don't seem to care.
Each building we pass has weird phrasing written upon it, hard for me to decipher in my master locked away in my cranium.
This is exasperating trying to find this spot so come hell or high water, I will reach my destination sooner rather than later.
A sigh departs from within as I tell the other two to "grab my hands, we're going to Rigby's, I'll use my gift, go down there," as I incline my head forward to point to the tenebrous lane 104Please respect copyright.PENANAwk5oD8HWG7
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"let's go, I'm tetchy and impatient here, grip," I demand giving an evil eye and tapping my foot against the concrete.
They clench my hooks as my aperture's shut to allow me to concentrate and as I envision the description Tine-óg volunteered to me
dramatic pigments flash before us as we disappear into the Mirror of Quiddity, the gravity of the earth is no more we're drifting through this place in-between all elements, this is my second attempt at this so fingers crossed it works. I scream, but zero utterances leak.
This is a psychedelic experience for all involved as we near our landing-place.
I can feel it tickling my bones as we touch down outside a bleak edifice with two husky men standing to guard the entrance.
As we stroll towards them it is then I say in a confident tone "I request an audience with Mr. Terrance Ansbro, inform him Nedzer sent me" my posture aligned to perfection, shoulders back, chest out and direct eye contact, just like father thought me, I reach inside my pocket and produce a hundred-dollar bill sliding it into clammy palm.
In a ponderous voice, the one with the brown skin with cool jewel undertones speaks "This way, Miss, he will be with you shortly, take a seat in the Elbow Room Lounge and enjoy a complimentary beverage," ushering us inside
The antechamber of stunning characteristics lay before them as the casino beckoned.
The effulgence from the machines sting their already tired eyes. Vigilant burly men stand like sculptures along with the eye in the sky. They miss nothing.
A variety of characters adorn this establishment, glued to their contraptions as the sound of robotic clings bounce around.
"Give us another" a woman's voice announces
"stand" a male's deep tonation pipes as the dealer rakes the chips around the roulette table. The joys of a casino' an environment where people are laser focused like being in a trance, it's absolutely crazy.
If I could liquefy into this space, I'd be the vibe, not too busy so I can move around freely taking in the scenery, I immerse myself in the laughter as my eyes grow broader glimpsing the muffled colors of the glass bottles and the glitter that searches every spark of light, plush directors positioned around circular tables and the staff keeping active as their shift nears its end.
So this is what they call a bar on this planet, a lot nicer than the tavern back home.
My thoughts interrupted by a bearded male with kindness in his indigo visions, his feathery tiger stained hair slightly blowing and the friendly smile attached is a delightful change from out there in that jungle of a city.
His voice is graveled but melodious at the same time, I'm surprised this gentleman is a friend of that trickster, it baffles me. He reaches his manicured hands to me and greets with "Hello my dear I was expecting you and your company, welcome to Rigby's I hope your stay is pleasant, let me show you to your suite, this way please "he points us towards a contraption called a lift, we climb in and up it goes, an unusual sensation begins deep within the canal of my ear. It stops on the top floor or what he calls the penthouse and as he parts the doors, I am brought back to luxury.
This is like a mini home, the window is so large it reminds me of the palace, the unobstructed view is like the heavens are at one with this area, I feel like Im flying through the spectacular welkin and as I look towards the city below it looks like a play toy.
They pack this area with opulent comfort, satin bedding, ottomans matching the curvilinear pieces, vividly extravagant hues, and arabesque detail on the bed frame to finish this masterpiece.
The day passes into night within this city, and it rests us from our journey. Beyond the doors of the paneled suite, mellow lights radiate through a pair of billowing screens.
I use my petite digits to part the sleek fabric and as I do the phosphorescent satellite spills into the sombre of this room.
At the rear of the enclosure, a majestic field of vision appears with its unforeseen charm as rows of freckled stellas embelish.
The high rise stretched above the casement as the lunula poise in the perimeter of the decorated urban landscape below. The commercial based haze coats the entire area.
What a stunning eve it is now it's time for slumber for us three, tomorrow brings with it another escadade.104Please respect copyright.PENANAcvVNqsDavT