Thursday, August 18, 2011

Descriptive Prose

The walls were covered with cups filled with delicious-looking solids that would have created sparks on your tongue. The room had cozy corners that had reflective metal tables that were perfect for a couple to chit-chat. The modern stools were shaped the most extraordinary way, which were made of curves and swirls. It was the superb place to be on a hot sunny afternoon, with chilly air and freezing deserts that would cool your body inside out. The extensive line of tubs of frozen goodness behind the glass panels would make anyone drool the moment they saw it. Those tubs of vibrant toned flavours would compel any pair of indecisive eyes to dart from one to another. The smell of sweet creamy heaven wafted around the whole room with the peaceful blowing of air conditioning was the best combination of settings to relax in. The place of work was at the end of the tubs, all that had to be done was pressing down numbers and exchanging notes with customers. What an awesome place to be in.

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