Gurfa

His five fingers curved together, cupping the water in the palm of his hand. The vast expanse of ocean stretched out before him. The salt water breezes blew through his hair. Slowly, slowly, the water trickled down, hitting the sand silently, almost unnoticed. Nothing had changed. And possibly everything had.

His five fingers curved together, cupping the water in the palm of His hand. The vast expanse of oceans rested there, sitting tranquil and undisturbed. And it did not trickle down. He held it secure and steady, calm and quiet. Nothing had changed. And all was right with the world.

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