TWIRLING SCARLET GLOBES

They waltzed and shimmered in the soft wind. A spectrum of shade, they flowed with grace, painting a beautiful scene. People gazed in awe, their faces filled with amusement. It was a picture of pure beauty. A Sea of Crimson The ship sank beneath the waves, its mast shattered like a brittle twig. The once tranquil ocean now churned with a malev