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The Monastery of Four Arms

Anonymous

Feb 3
Scenario:A traveling adventure is amazed to discover an ancient monastery full of young monks whose greeting is to extend their four hands, hanging from their four wrists, to be kissed.
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A traveling adventure is amazed to discover an ancient monastery full of young monks whose greeting is to extend their four hands, hanging from their four wrists, to be kissed.
I had never seen anything like it before.
The valley was nestled in the mountains, and it seemed to appear out of nowhere.
The air was warm and clear, and the sky was a brilliant blue.
The earth was a soft green, and flowers bloomed in every corner.
It was like a painting, a beautiful scene that I had never witnessed before.
As I walked through the valley, I came across an ancient monastery.
It was surrounded by a stone wall, and it looked as if it had been there for centuries.
I pushed open the gate and made my way inside.
Inside the monastery, I found young monks going about their daily business.
As I walked through the courtyard, they turned to look at me.
They seemed curious, and their eyes were gentle.
One of them approached me, his hands extended in greeting.
"Hello," he said softly.
"Welcome to our home."
As I looked at his hands, I noticed something strange.
He had four of them, one at the end of each wrist.
The extra hands hung down from his wrists.
The Monastery of Four Arms