The gulf waters churned and bubbled as the dragon stomped toward the shoreline. It blew fire toward the condo and retreated into the ocean.
Streaks of long white contrails marked the sky as the transport jets flew overhead. The contrails had a unique color when the sun rose in the east, merging aurora borealis to the skyline.
Sophia shuffled toward the window to see the flickering green light outside the bay window and spotted the ominous clouds. She hurried to the bathroom, showered, and dressed. Jon was asleep. He had to see the sights. She unlocked the door.
“Jon, Jon, wake up, please!”
He awoke startled as he swung his legs over the sofa’s edge and glanced in her direction. “Is everything okay?”
“The sky is green.” Her face glowed from the shadow of the aurora. She paced back and forth with jerky motions as he glared at her bugged eyes and gleaming face.
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