So I finally found some time to write, and this is what popped into my head. Please give me your opinion, harsh or other wise
Not a single drop of light could penetrate the prison wall of darkness that covered the land. Miles and miles of barren, untamed soil, deprived of the fingers of light that lusted to reach the ground. The heavy grey clouds floated above with little regard for the abundance of life that once dared to roam below it.
The land beneath held no life; once many moon cycles before, this land would have been laden with life. Presently the only thing that inhabited the cracked and dry surface was the sinister shadows of the stormy clouds above.
Lightning suddenly lit the sky. The bright blue stream of light descended from the mighty heavens, striking the Earth with all its might, then thunder echoed in the distance. A tremendously loud roar, which would have shook even the strongest rock from its stable seat. It seemed like nothing more could fill the sky, seemed like the sky would burst and would fall if one more element was added to it. However this prediction proved false. Another flash of lightning lit the sky; another bang of thunder entombed the sky. Without warning of its sudden appearance, monstrous tears of rain belted to the ground. The parched ground absorbed the drops of rain as fast as a sponge. Soon enough the tears of rain turned into a flood of gush of water, it was almost like someone had turned a tap on in the sky.
Steams of water ran rapidly over the land leaving its own brand along its path. In no less than a blink of the mortal eye the premises was concealed in what seemed like an ocean of water. The water appeared to congregate it what seemed to be the middle of nowhere and stayed there.
It rained continually, and the ground consumed the steady downfall, yet that one single spot continued to full with water creating a large pool of crystal clear liquid.
Then the last drops of rain fell from the sky as the rain stopped. The menacing dark clouds started to dissipate in the sky, and small golden rays of light broke through from the clouds. The rays illuminated and engulfed the land.
Over time tiny buds of life started to appear on the land again. Blades of new bright green grass started to emerge from the ground, miniature signs of life were making themselves known. Small twigs stood over the land, brown lifeless land now held promise. Yet the pool of water was left untouched; clear, cool water.
Over 30 moon cycles later and the once barren land teemed with life. Long lavish blades of emerald green grass ranged all over the land. Bright blossoming flowers in colourful bursts were scattered everywhere. Trees that were once no bigger that twigs stood tall and proud, with thick branches coated in large leaves. They seemed to be protecting all the life that accepted its shade. Animals both big and small ate in harmony, even at the mercy of the food chain. Animals roamed everywhere, yet they all gathered around the place, where the water congregated in that long storm; the place where the water was still crystal clear and never left.
