Fiery Drifts
The moon dipped below the edge, casting long, shadowy hues across the sea. A gentle wind stirred, sending ripples over its calmness. And then, a sight both ethereal: Crimson Floats. Tiny spirals of fire, they danced and tumbled on the water's face. It was as if the sky itself had breathed a touch of its wonder into this tranquil place. Mystery