As dreams and pictures of a person flip through his head, the places he dreams of always haunt him until he would reach or at least visit that place. One of the enchanted places I've always wanted to go to and dreamt of visiting is the amazing, shallow waterfall, where a land of multicolored area lies, The Cavernous Valley.

      The road and way of reaching the Cavernous Valley depends on the smartness and intelligence of a person. The road is filled with mysteries and unsolved mazes. After solving all of them, a deep yet shallow waterfall lies so tall where it reaches the height of Mount Everest. Its whipped-like steam rises till the cliff of the waterfall. Behind the waterfall lies a deep, dull, and spooky cave with a hidden secret behind a circular rock covered with yellow tulips that shan't allow anyone to enter or discover the deep secret. Unless, the person would think of a peaceful image that would help imagine what the deep secret, lying behind the waterfall, beholds.

      As the person succeeds, the rock would cut in half, slide into the cave, and open the way to the long, wide Cavernous Valley. Whilst the person takes the first step, his heart would become filled with joy and happiness as he touches the green land shaped as a huge carpet with colorful roses, tulips, and all the other imaginable, bright full kinds of flowers. In the Cavernous Valley lies a pond filled with amazing creatures of the sea. The cushiony grass field. It has, feels like the fur of a white cat purring on its owner’s laps. The sun shines the area as if it is a piece of golden grass. At the far end of the valley, a tribe of dancing flowers would begin dancing as a small fountain begins to sing and play tunes of peaceful. Spectacular rhymes.

      Finally, as the moonlight slowly dips its reflection onto the golden grass field, f=dancing flowers would wave  goodbye as it digs its roots into the ground, while the fountain would play a lullaby putting itself and the Cavernous Valley to sleep. As the person begins to turn his back, a lovely, cold wind accompanies him back from where he came from.

      Back there, behind the steep, shallow waterfall, where an amazing land of multicolored carpets lay fearless from any intrusion. The land once called the Cavernous Valley, shan’t leave my book of dreams and images that once flipped through my head and haunted me down for years. The enchanting place that I’ve always dreamt of will be pasted on my memory of dreams and enchantments, adding up a spirit onto my different collections of fluffy, floating imaginary thoughts that would take over a part of me…..

  Sara Zahed

Created on:  1/10/06