The New Arrival

“the weight of breath crossing the cloud is too heavy”, said a woman from the castle, once she saw the boat bringing a new little fresh heart beating its first blow in a world that could be an exile full of love and loneliness to eternity. it was a long time, when a cat lived in a large and old house ,rather better described as a castle or fortress ,may arabesk or romain, it is difficult to unveil. he was frequently resting upon a window, where the sun across and illuminated the house. it was his favorite spot to stay and watch all the happenings inside . The castle never run out of women. it is like a fortress of females, The beauty, and the smell of their bodies took the mind away, to the immortal memories cloud. This strange place was forbidden for males and for men as well. women there,had no reason to hide their bodies, so they dressed light. They moved as smooth as butterflies, and as slow as dancing on the moon. Centered the house, a corridor, deeper than the gaze of a mystic into the skies. The corridor seemed endless, you felt like your mind and body were about to get stripped away if you looked deep enough. Of all the mysteries of the house, a blond woman topped them all. Tall as a proud mountain, with a sharp look on her face, she made a habit to stand by the door for little while. A vail covered some of her head, and some of her hair concealed some of her eyes, like a cloudy night concealing the moonlight. The large room by the end of the corridor was her niche, where the shadow lightened the high sealing above, and the sound of the air whistled each time it touched the walls. No words were spoken in that glorious room. Even when she calls the others women, the mysterious blond would satisfy her needs by the eyes or the hands for whatever goods she got that day. Every so often, she would take the cat, the only male being in that den, so she puts him in front of her to tell him unspoken stories no mortal would understand. The cat was her only friend, rather the only thing that understood her mad mind. Year after year, generation after generation, one thing remained throughout the inevitable change, the house. By death or by life, the women changed, many went, and many others came, however, the cat and the mysterious blond never left the castle, they almost became an undependable part of the house. On a gloomy night, she entered the room with that male cat, expecting a chat like they did every night … But to the surprise of the night, two entered, never returned, only one prevailed. The sun set immediately and the darkness settled in the house .. The sound of silence spread in all the corners and all signs of movement disappeared, it certainly felt like time had stopped. In absolute daze, the women stood in front of the large room by the end of the corridor, trying to make sense of what was going on. A thick fog was blocking the view into the room, but a soft light traced a body slowly coming out. One woman broke the silence and whispered with a shaky voice: -This is not the shape of our lady that we recognize and appreciate? who are you ? The oddly shaped body started coming forth towards the petrified women, slowly moving down the stairs and steadily showing up itself. To their surprise, it was a male cat head on a female body standing before them. The strange creature approached one of the women, the one who usually took care of the cat, it stretched for a little and then addressed her: - You did not recognize me? I am the owner of the olive tree, that you daily see it. -The tree stopped growing years ago, and the branches started coming out from the clouds upon which this house is built. Anyways, where is our lady, our glorious blond? -Your lady is gone, I am her body, her voice and her clothes, her age is mine now … -you are not grateful for all the years that she took care of you in this house? -I did not ask for it, this was her decision. She was fed up with you all, and she chose a different path to go. I am your master from now on. A voice replied from a far room to the left: -This is a women’s house, the smell of males choke our life out . He moved a little closer, bent down and said with a sarcastic voice and a sharp gaze: -I am here to do exactly that, choke you, slowly to your end. -We loved you, we cared for you, we fed you, we have you a bed among us … -You did it for yourselves, you needed the company, nothing else. Regardless, no one slapped your hands. He stood tall, rose his chest and with a deep voice announced: - I am leaving to bring two new women, there are two who passed away lately. A woman there, with a soft voice , she replied: -you can take the ship, it is in front of the door next to the stairs. and she continued:. -By the end of the first cloud to your right, there is a narrow passage by the hill, put the boat there and walk up a little, you will find them waiting … Don’t forget to bring cat food on your way back. And suddenly ,who can deny the miracle that has happened, the arrival that make end to each little noise in the area, and stopped the breath of everyone on the scene. humans there, were shocked and surprised by a little angelic baby, placed on the ship, no one knows where it came from or who sent it. is it miracle? but for what? is it a message? but from who? at this moment,a strange scene, a teatral piece, when nobody knows if is it paradise or hell...it is like chaos of emotions, thoughts, hate, love, torture, birth,.. between, crying, praying, wondering , watching ...a storm of feeling and worry, have attacked the creatures of this fortress ,and no one knows about this surrealistic new arrival….an immense loss... To be continued.. ___________________________ Behind every image there’s a story, and inside every brain there is a whole world of imagination. my perfect getaway is not a real place, or an adventure that i lived in real life, but it is a hole story,a world that i am creating in my mind ,i really would like to be there. I am living there inwardly and Spiritually,I wish i could to be there, physically. to see the render from where the story began , check my project “the corridor: in pursuit of beauty” and if you like it, wait for the next part of the story with a new render. I am Samiha Dhifaoui from TUNISIA , i am an interior designer and 3D visualizer and this is the first time that i work on exterior scene, ei made this render for the evermotion challenge 2018: the perfect getaway, hope you like it :) SOFTWARES USED : 3Dsmax_vray_photoshop_marvelous designers PRE MODELS : Evermotion _ 3Dsky THANKS.