Hours later, the storm had calmed, but the sea was still roiling. Angry gray waves broke on the cliff below a battered bungalow. The sharp rocks below glistened with sea foam, and looked very ominous in the poor light. Heavy clouds obscured the sun, and a swift, biting breeze was blowing. The bungalow creaked and groaned against the wind, but inside was very warm all the same.
Something below the cliff glinted curiously off the rocks, even in the poor light. It stayed for a moment, shining and bright,and then was gone in an instant.
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Under and Above
RomanceCastiel has always loved the ocean. He is constantly going out on his rickety boat to explore some mystery of the Sea. But what happens when Cas finds a huge glittering scale in his fishing nets? What does the scale belong to? Will he maintain his l...
