# The New Atlantis Inn ๐Ÿ”ฑ Incredible Atlantic Oceanscape ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™‚๏ธ

"Join us here โ€” letโ€™s go swim at the New Atlantis Inn.

๐Ÿงœโ€โ™€๏ธ Bikini Optional.

All green lights." ๐Ÿšฆ

Scott L.โ€™s Population 5:

Hyperfantastic, Legendary, and Interactive โ€” Itโ€™s the Bomb

๐Ÿ’ฅ ๐Ÿ’ฃ ๐Ÿงจโ€

โ†’ Branding / Website

Welcome to the ๐Ÿ’  Masterclass of Legendary Hyper-Fantasy โ€” exploring the New World of Atlantis. ๐ŸŒŠ

Discover more at:

www.eastwindpoems.site

โ†’ Cinematic Atlantis Adventure

New World of Atlantis ๐Ÿ”ฑ

In the Atlantic ๐Ÿงœโ€โ™‚๏ธ

at The New Atlantic Inn

Splash. Silver water leapt, cold and alive, like sliding down the slippery slide as a kid, laughter burning like sun on shoulders, rush nibbling at your feet.

Dolphins laughed โ€” not a one-trick pony, a multi-trick porpoise. Glints of movement: mermaids weaving through currents, hair streaming like sunlit kelp. Aquamanโ€™s eyes caught them, curious, amused โ€” part of the seaโ€™s pulse.

A flash of gold โ€” Poseidon on a chariot of hippocamps. Whispers of Alteans shaping the deep like reckless sandcastles.

Vikings on longships. Motherships and galactic battleships. Superheroes collided with legends. Gods laughed. The sea sparkled alive with imagination and chaos.

Arthur Curry, Aquaman, born on Alteon, half human, half Atlantean, carried the spark of the Alteans. His trident thrummed โ€” surface, abyss, and something older than either. A nugget of gold: his lineage, secret and powerful, ties him to the legends and gods beneath the waves.

Even as my pride wanted to race ahead, the currents โ€” and the words โ€” kept me grounded. Like a sharpshooterโ€™s steady hand, guiding every leap, every splash, every shimmer of the New World of Atlantis for you to see and feel.

One figure drifted, sinking, nearly gone, sending love across waves. The storm screamed, then stopped. Wind stilled. Water paused. Golden light. He looked up. Something walked on water. Grace without name. The impossible, alive.

Splash. Gold. Cold. Alive. The sea remembered. So did he. ๐ŸŒŠ

โ†’ Scott L, bro / Red 5 Credit

A single crystalline teaspoon of hyper-fantasy โ€” micro-millimetric precision, courtesy of Scott L, bro, servant of wonder, jester of the deep. Pioneer, founding father of Legendary Hyper-Fantasy.

Red 5. Red 5.

๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿšจ

Microcrystalline (like A Mustard Seed) identified asโ€ฆ

Legendary Hyper-Fantasy spacedust.

๐ŸŒŒ

Andโ€ฆ see you nextSpace.

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โ†’ Heart-Close

Where love dwells. In Godโ€™s well. โค๏ธ

โ†’ Legendary Hyper-Fantasy / Masterclass Stanza

Youโ€™ve witnessed the legendary, hyper-fantasy currents unfold.

In this Masterclass tide, youโ€™re part of the New World of Atlantis, at The Atlantic Inn โ€” seeing, knowing, feeling what only the chosen few ever could.

Praise Him for All of His Creation. All of it! ๐Ÿ‘†

๐ŸŒŠ ๐ŸŒบ ๐Ÿ

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