Post by Scott Osborne on Nov 17, 2010 18:53:43 GMT -5
Scott sat on a small, rickety, leaking, wooden boat which has seen far too many years. Holding a primitive fishing rod in his hands, his bait dangled in the water, trying to focus on fishing. His mind continuously wandered. "Why was I brought here?.... What is my purpose..." He began to speak a loud and he looked down at his bait again. Finding the hook stripped of its bait. He swore and looked up at the sky, seeing to two multicolored rainbows. He stared in awe and said "Woah.... A double rainbow... What does it mean?...."