it was the farthest the trip-y traveller had ever been.. the farthest from the home.. the farthest corner of the place..
it was new.. it was exciting..
there was a certain amount of alien-ness in the familiarity.. the trip-y traveller felt like a stranger in a strange land which was not strange enough in its uniqueness yet strange enough to make it seem like a foreign place..
the trip-y traveller was definitely THE stranger.. the stranger who tried hard enough to be a part of the surrounding.. but maybe, that was what made the trip-y traveller alien enough.
but it was the land of prettiness..
and the trip-y traveller gathered enough to etch a smile..
it was new.. it was exciting..
there was a certain amount of alien-ness in the familiarity.. the trip-y traveller felt like a stranger in a strange land which was not strange enough in its uniqueness yet strange enough to make it seem like a foreign place..
the trip-y traveller was definitely THE stranger.. the stranger who tried hard enough to be a part of the surrounding.. but maybe, that was what made the trip-y traveller alien enough.
but it was the land of prettiness..
and the trip-y traveller gathered enough to etch a smile..
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