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Orange sand with small stripes of black and white formed distant hills, covering land for miles. The pattern reminded him of Spot. He scooped up a handful and let it trickle between his fingers. It was… different somehow. His memory files accessed ‘kinetic sand.’ He momentarily raised his eyebrows, intrigued and amused.
He turned his attention back to the landscape.
Ravens flew gracefully through the sky and gold roses with lime green tips grew in large, randomly placed patches on the sand. Golden butterflies and sparkling, iridescent bees flew hurriedly around the flowers. The sky was an unnaturally deep blue, the only dim light coming from lighter blue clouds. There was no sun in sight.
Giant sand dunes were each tipped with golden snow, shining waterfalls flowing from the melting snowflakes. The water pooled into sparkling ponds and rivers stretching across the terrain. Rainbows shot out from each hill, all of which curiously lacked the color purple.