⌘ Prompt

Etheldred’s eyes are trained on the sky above. There’s clouds that have spent all morning forming the beginning of the storm wall, an imposing weather phenomenon she’s not… the most interested in looking at. There’s a grey shade overtaking the kinder blues that would normally occupy the sky, sucking out the warmth from the air and the excitement from the day. It’s dreary, it’s drab, and it’s disinteresting above all else. ...

Mimi carried the box of bagged sproutlings, their elbow occasionally bumping into Liviana’s as they walked side by side. The sun was bright overhead, and Mimi could already feel themselves breaking a sweat. “Thanks for helping me plant these herbs, Livi,” Mimi huffed cheerfully, a smile spread across their face even through the exertion of carrying the large box, filled to the brim with sproutlings that Mimi had started over the winter. Liviana was carryin...

Well it's that time of year again, Raul had to go and bring out the raincatchers but he wanted something more interesting to look at when it started to pour down here, he tried to think of what would make them more interesting to look at as he was looking over the gutters watching it pour water down not the gutter but the little raincatchers he had. How Does he fix this? Ugh he hasn't played with glass in a while so he feels rusty and there's no inspiration and WAIT HE JUST HAD AN IDEA!! Raul...