23 July 2012
I watched the moon tumble from Gods crafting table, Creating all its craters, through the dust until it stabled. Attaching itself to a little blue and green type world. Creating waves on the ocean which bared beautiful pearls. God searched and searched, never finding where it went. But his universe was alway expanding and it was time badly spent. So he continued all his work forgetting that little moon. Maybe one day he'll remember, and life be given soon.
©Odd
(Just a little story I made. Don't get technical and ruin the little story now)
Gods Crafting Table • Opuss № I