(Doing most whatever. People posted too much for me to get in, so I guess I'll just wait for another oppertunity...)
Together, we looked out at the sunrise, watching it in it's prime beauty...
"Fire on the horizon....Water in the air...And colors shrouded in darkness..." I began to recite, thinking back on an old poem.
"Don't forget about space in the Confined, loneliness in the crowd, and the vastness of nothing..." she reminded.
"Yeah...What do you suppose it all means?" I asked. She drew a few figures and symbols in the dirt.
"Well, the first two are the most common elements, colors probably represents beauty, the last three I don't really have a clue." she informed, linking together the symbols with lines, then drawing out diagrams.
"Could it be a puzzle?" I asked, contemplating the concept.
"Maybe, or even a quest of some sort..."