A while back, my three best friends and I made up our own little fantasy land. It was an island, split up into four equal parts, (one part for each of us, you see.) We each had our own castle, our own little village, (complete with villagers!), our own section of beach, and whatever else we wanted. I had an elaborate stable, of course. In the middle of the island, there was a beautiful rainforest with waterfalls, wild animals, etc. This region was declared no man's land--able to be enjoyed by all of us equally.
Our castles, (or at least mine), were splendid. Our wardrobes were marvelous. we had servants to wait on us hand and foot, and we wanted for nothing. We held elaborate parties and invited each other and our friends from the villages. We ate all we wanted and never gained weight, lol. We would dance and dance the nights away.
Who would we dance with? Why, handsome visiting princes and knights, of course! Either them, or one of the many shirtless guys in tight leather pants who we employed as our personal servants within the castles, and that's all I'm going to say about them. Lol--it's funny because you think I'm joking.
All in all, everything there was beautiful and green. Everyone was happy. I suppose that that would be my heaven. For an update, there would only be one guy who I would be interested in dancing with. However, it being my world and all, I demand that the shirtlessness and tight pants remain.
