slowly across my city.
Once at the depot
shall we fill with lemonade
or cherry Kool-Aid today?
Ah, the best laid schemes... We dined betwixt earth and sky enfolded by clouds. No overlord's view informs the next sandbox city plan.
Less rain this morning, so I pore over our maps plotting our sortie into the blustery day with grand engineering plans.
Rain pelts my city and the towering spires melt into island mounds. Tomorrow I shall simply launch my fleet of motorboats! Tonka Marine Hauler