-why cloud-
-it looks like someone took a bike-
-and a boat-
-and squished them together-
-The woman shook her head-
No no, you see.....
-She turned her head away, looking sad and guilty-
This storm....you being trapped in it.....it's.....it's all my fault!.......
edited 14th May '15 7:35:12 PM by MacDuffy
I'm...Penelope....
..Y-You see, I live on an island nearby....On that island is...my family's pride and joy...A machine that controls the weather!
My grandfather...he was a meteorologist, you see...He wanted to find a way to bring rain to arid islands, bring life back to wastelands!
So he worked on his machine his whole life....but he could not finish it before sickness took him, and he entrusted that task to his son, my father!
My father managed to finish it, but disease took him as well....I chose to stay on our island and protect the weather machine, learning to use it for good!
-She looks out the window wistfully-
...Oh....What a lonely life, it was....

...Can you tell us where we are, first?
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