An uncut gem lay in the sky.
Laying.
No, that was not right- but there it was, a pink stone in the air.
Was that really the sky?
What was there... Glowing faintly- stars seemingly shining from within the stone.
A swirl forms in the gem, a rose quartz and the stars that glowed so faintly suddenly burn as bright as the sun, but somehow contained.
The white swirl becomes thicker, more solid and no matter how brightly the stars burn, the swirl covers them, clouding the quartz.
