As you walk into the room, a soft and bouncy tune fills your ears. You bump into a thin wall. On the walls, you see flags made from thin fabrics with familiar patterns on them. While gazing at the flags and browsing the shop, you hear creaky sounds from below your paws. The Flag Shop is one of the most quiet, quaint shops in all of Jamaa, but that doesn't make it a place where nobody likes to be! Sunlight from the forest pierces through the open door. As you get deeper into the shop, you notice some shiny orange stone forming what seems to be - steps. You walk down feeling more comfortable because the steps are solid and not as tweaky.
Then you see a small statue representing the Taj Mahal of India. A small desk has an empty cash register. Though no workers are behind it, you decide to buy something from the shop. The one with the paw print satisfies you, and it barely leaves a dent in your savings, so you decide to buy it. There's a perfect place in your den, you think. Then, you walk up the stairs, and with one last glance, think, 'Salutations for now, Flag Shop!'
(Er, how was this post?) I'm hoping to make more of these types of posts, so just tell me how you liked it! I know, 2 posts in one day, but whatever :) Stay tuned for tomorrow's post! Yours truly,
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