This is definitely the shortest piece I've ever written, but I feel like I said everything I wanted to say.

In front of the already ashen sky
More clouds roll in
You picked the colour scheme.

The water is frothing
In anticipation
We mock its fallacy

The truth is known
Not by the fleeting illumination of the lighthouse
But by the light rising from the depths of Purgatory on the shoreline

And the thunderous applause we awaken to
Is just thunder.
I'm here to help

Quote by Jimbleton
ok, as usual pit is being very unhelpful except andychalmers, so im gonna go post this someplace else

And a master of storytelling...

Quote by Jackolas
andychalmers102, that story is awesome.