ARC-092: Treo

Over the past two nights, a squall turned storm could be heard from miles away. Yet, after the rain comes sunshine and rainbows! And, surprisingly: shells!    “ ‘The best time to find shells is after a storm, as the sea gifts the shores with an array of treasures’ or so it says,” Treo opens one of Hysi’s many books, before glancing at the immobile body in the bed. “Still asleep Hysi? It’s almost...

    The morning sun was shining in a blaze of glory, covering the sand on the shore with a gold glitter and illuminating the sea with twinkling diamonds. A salty sea breeze blew past, and Treo had to close his eyes due to the strength of the wind. Shouts and screams arose near the shoreline as great waves crashed against the seabed one after another.    ‘Certainly’, she thought, ‘this mu...