As the edge of the moon touched the top of the waterfall the cascade turned the color of the pale yellow moon. Slowly the light touched the river and began to flow down the river. He watched, pensive, as his cloak flapped int he light breeze.
Sketch idea - Please don't wash away the colours in my already black and white world. (I didn't write that but still cool)>>> I think I might draw this only it would be raining down colors on the black and white world