The artist arrived at Sakura Tales; an island surrounded by whales. He threw the anchor in the water, climbed out of the boat, and stretched after the long journey. His eyes gazed around the neat island where the phoenix had guided him to.
´What a peaceful place´ he thought, smiling and grabbing his package, throwing it on his back and following the stones along the shore. Suddenly his heart began to feel as light as a feather. He took a deep breath, smelling the salt water of the ocean and the scent of cherry blossoms! Somehow, he felt like home. Sitting down, he began to draw his house on a seashore....
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