- Mount Kailash, Tibet.
At the top of a lone, snow covered mountain, there appears to be nothing out of the ordinary.
You could explore the whole mountaintop from inch-to-inch and never find anything that would disprove that fact.
However, there was a miracle here that was not for any mortal eye to glance upon.
If one were evolved enough to peer behind a veil, they would in fact find something wondrous and out of place.
A beautiful monastery like none other, that was neither large enough to be considered obnoxious or so small that it appeared rudimentary.
It provided what the inhabitants needed; no more, and no less.
Streaming out of the front door were a steady stream of monks in bright orange robes.
Their shaved heads were no different from ordinary monks, but the only thing significantly different about them was the painted blue ring around their necks that seemed to hold some sort of significance…
I think one of the things that I love most about writing ts is probably the constant study. i never need to stop learning and i can actually make it fun for myself