I held it at arm's length. The would seemed to shake as I looked over the orb. My thoughts started to take a turn for the worse. I invision the sky grew dark and I alone in a vast ocean the orb was what I think was the sun storm clouds started to gather and the sea became rougher, I held the orb there still at arms length, then without warning the world went dark and the noise of the waves left me to be alone still with the orb.
Beautiful stream-of-consciousness.
Loved it!
Oh and welcome to Six Minute Story. :)
Thanks to both of you.
Your welcome. i certainly hope you keep writing. You give the story writing thing a certain flair that i've never seen before. Very original, and very satisfying. keep it up!
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I held it at arm's length.