~Green Vibes~

I don’t want to start any blasphemous rumors but I think that gods git a sick sense of humor and when I die I expect to find him laughing

The sharp edge between the ocean and sky is blurred; the two merge into one. Water is drawn up from the shinning plate of the sea and showers down again in petulant squalls. Clouds pass like emotion across the fiery red faces of the twins, and are shaken off, spllintering into rainbows: dozens of rainbows every day, until the people cease to be amazed by them. Until no one stops to wonder, no one looks up.