This was a idea, a utopia of a idea. The idea that we can become interconnected, where fear and greed do not control us. The release that we needed to have as a child, but missed out on because it was stolen from us. We do not control our children's future, they do.

: AKA my part of a utopia... :3 :

:3 I hope you all like this place I wrote.




City of Roses

At your feet is a path made of nearly golden petals, the feeling of something softer then silk under you and thickly over the ground. The many petals constantly moving to keep the path clean of dirt the wind being the sweeper of the city. To the sides of the path are green vines, with roses growing on them. Along the path are three twisting vines that grow upwards and overhand over the path. A rose hanging at the end of the vines like a lamp post, the rose itself glowing lightly as the smaller roses along the pole of the lamp post glow a dimmer gold color, the sides of the path shown with vibrant colors of red and gold. A line of blue roses acting like it was a pen that had made a line on the sides of the path leading to the city. The path meeting up with others that connect into a massive pattern of interconnected and intertwined paths. Grouping up and growing upwards into the sky, attacking the sky to get there spot growing higher and higher until the clouds themselves part from the assault on them.

The vines tightening up and turning into beams and structures that resembled items of man, fusing the elements of man and nature as the walls are made and floors given life; the structure seems to light up inside from the dim lighting of roses that seem to nearly glow off a gentle light. Nature fused into the structures as the buildings continue to rise one by one. Building itself as lamp posts of twisted vines shoot up higher along the sidewalks, leaving roses on the post itself as the single rose at the end glows and lights the golden path.

The alleyways between the buildings made of a dark red colored rose that breathes life into the normally lifeless part of a city from the smell it provides, enticing who walk past and soothing who only get a hint of it. On the outskirts of the city, the buildings seem to move with the wind constantly. Never stopping to rest as the roses that cover the building themselves move with the wind and the buildings sway with the wind cradling to the people inside of there. The tops of the cities having a single huge rose on the top that shines light into the sky. Seeming to write into the sky of peace and welcomeness; along the lines of ‘The dreams that people forgot.’ in the sky. The glass of man with tints of silver and gold held by the green vines of nature with roses covering the edges to fuse the look that man and nature live together in harmony. The glass seeming to shine and reflect the majestic look of roses everywhere around it, providing its own golden glow from the inner lights to the outside world.

The center piece of the city was a fountain that seems to be as huge as a single story home, and two stories tall; roses floating in the air all around the fountain as clear crystal water runs down the veins of the structure till the water falls off the cascading sides; landing into the pool of rose petals that cover the bottom of the fountain in colors of blue, red and gold. The mist of the water around the fountain making the roses glisten and glitter in the near rainbow light that was given off in that center piece. the roses all around the city having dew on it making the rainbow effect travel all over the city. The entire city showing that nature can work with man, the colors of red, green, blue and gold shining off the cities view with the just setting sunset behind the city encasing this area in a never ending scene where animals and humans live and share.

The city having all the expected things, when you enter the area its starts off with the small shops like a barber and working its way to a super market and then a supply place for items like wood. The place farther into the city being more like a super mall and then a high rise for people that work and then others that are like hotels or rental areas. Several of the people in the city that actually work there live inside of the high rises as well. All the buildings made of vines and roses that seem to shower the people near it with a gentle smell. A subtle hint of sweetness and soothing that relaxes and soothes away the pains of being singled out.

People and animals and even furries filling up the area as they fade into the area, seeming to be there the entire time as they work to keep the area up and lit. Feeding the plants and even opening up and supplying people with food and services. Smells of sweet food and the sounds of entertainment small but there, somehow not interrupting, but complementing. The sounds of life in the city not bothering and annoying, but only peaceful and soothing.







*Walking along the city*

At first small shops and stores of magic and food even some small supplies like medical and medicine even in stock. The walls all of a deep green vine that was barely shown, the roses covering the entire area. The fountain water leaving drops of water on the pedals of roses near the buildings and sometimes even in them giving a glitter effect. People, humans and anthro alike walking past others, greeting new faces and people that have come into the city.

The fountain shimmers in its own light that comes from the rainbow that was above the fountain. The fountain had many petals on the water surface like mini boats that was in a winding current that went around the cascading water. The gold blue and red petals chugging along in the water it seems as they floated. Several petals that had sank under the water having coins on them. However the petals did not rot or damage the fountain, only showing how long nature could last in the right care. The silver lining that entangled the vines that made the fountain shimmering with the lights that reflected off the rainbow and water that was around and in the fountain.

Walking past the fountain the buildings started to go into the more bigger stores that had supply homes and bigger jobs; super markets and a super mall that was five stories high and even had a basement for the more hard to find items. The mall supporting travel for all kinds of races and sizes so there was no need to wear yourself out unless you wanted exercise. All of it in roses, the glass that was in the buildings looked like the glass had fused with the vines. The ground gave away to the touch of paws and feet, the ever soft and clean pedals covering the ground.

Pleasant smells reaching and enticing you to smell it as you walk by them. A pie store having fresh pies to cool off in the window as people jog pass. The super structures of skyscrapers that went past and claimed parts of the sky as theirs. More glass in the skyscrapers that glowed a nearly golden glow off from the inside lights. The roses swaying in the wind and the building coxing who look at it to sway with them. lulling people to sleep as the days end and the recharge begins.

In front of a massive building was a hotel it seems but in the theme of a rose skyscraper. The rose on the top of the building nearly not seen from as it hides in the clouds. but golden shimmers of light from the tops shining in the cloud. Shining like a light house saying 'we are here!' to encourage people to find this place.

The pillars of twisted rose vines of blue and gold rising to meet the structure and hold the weight up of the superstructure. The doors having nearly all glass, vines acting as hinges and moving parts for mostly everything. Going inside a desk of red and black marble with rose pedals infused into it, the lights overhead glowing with red and yellow roses that gave a faint natural glow. chairs that had been made of the finest of cloth and wood. Pedals woven into the fabric making the feeling smoother then silk.

The rugs that covers parts of the floor woven with fine vines and the pedals of the roses on the rub making patterns and shapes. One of the rugs next to the desk showing a waterfall into a lake that had floating petals on the lake water. To the right of the desk was a hall that lead to elevators. Six of them that managed to go over 120 stories. When inside of a elevator it had only gold for metal inside. All of it even the mirror has a form of gold, the roses even inside of there, embedded as if they were growing in gold, over 100 stories up the elevator could go. A soothing sound of water and violin playing gently as you wait.

Soon going up and then down a hall that had clouds made of petals and roses on the ceiling where the floor was all vines. The roses on top of the ceiling shining brighter up here, going to the end of a corner; a turn of a key and then it happens... A corner room, glass on two sides of the wall that had a light blue gold film on it and a overhang to be outside of the sky scraper, the clouds underneath the room being at the one hundredth floor. The golden lights shining below from the inside of the building.

The smell of nature everywhere and roses everywhere. The bed structure made of vines and the un-moveable objects made of vines like the kitchen that was a tad big for even this room with glass etched with roses with a gold dust inside of the glass where it was etched the marble that was for the top of the kitchen was a black marble that had gold and blue petals inside of it. A large television that did work off of electricity.

The building wired but self sufficient in its electricity usage; there were switches, but that power is diverted to others in use when they are switched off, that is why it was nearly sustainable and almost no electricity was needed as a main source of power. A mini bar refrigerator next to the bed as well as a desk to put your items on it. The wood made of red wood and vines from roses. walking along the petal covered floor, of gold, blue and red.

Walking till you were next to the bed that could actually hold a elephant or more. The five pillows of silk and the thick bedding providing relief to a stressed body. The warmth that came off of the bed as if it was self heated somehow, yet not a single plug for the bed. The bed made of silk and had roses over it, pedals on the first day of use and a single half gold bar’s worth there, but of coins that were imprinted with a rose. That were stacked in such a way that almost looked to be a rose.

The bathroom nearly all gold and sliver stained glasses with roses making the ceiling walls and floors. A little to no give when strong winds push at the building, the swaying of the building almost like a lullaby should be sung here. Down below, was a sea of never-ending roses and all of them acting like it was waves; that was the city that was moving in the wind, pedals showering off and cascading down in a strong breeze but the building did not move, better and stronger then letting a wind push it to fall.

The lights shinning of gold almost onto the roses that were on the wall. Somehow growing inside even if there was little to no light on them most of the time. The roses seeming to be connected to everything; everyone and everything having a place a belonging to be at and welcomed at.



"this room is for you, this area is for the souls I have touched. This environment is for the peace I want. This idea is for fixing the damages of war and separation."