I didn't know where to look.
Eventually, I decided to focus on the safe, unassuming tiles. The
non-reflective tiles that refused to heave, quiver or sway. Carefully
manufactured, the porcelain tiles of the hot-tub had each been
individually selected and positioned artfully so as to create a
pattern at once so delicate and so dynamic that the casual observer
might not even notice that it was there at all. The tiles were of
four different colours: a rich ocean-deep cerulean; a vital green
that glowed as if alive; a wicked scarlet that drew in the eyes
seductively and a noble pearl, pure and chaste, unblemished by the
other colours that danced and splashed so provocatively about it.
These non-reflective tiles were
fixed; they refused to heave, quiver or sway. A quick look up around
the hot-tub confirmed this. No, these definitely non-reflective tiles
definitely refused to heave, quiver or sway.
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