White Castles
A lone unicorn sits under a fading rainbow high atop a mountain of cold stone.
The wind whips and whistles as it brushes aside leaves and soars through the tops of the most beautiful purple trees.
High above, the clouds and stars are engaged in battle, fighting for control of the sky.
Choppy pink waves crash along the aquamarine shores that are so perfectly soft there are no rocks to stub your toe on.
And watching over all this is the goddess, watching over her kingdom from high atop her White Castle.
.home.
