Amarver grasped the glass bulb with the tongs and held it up to the light. The golden afternoon sunlight illuminated it like a lantern, shimmered with reds and blues. As he slowly turned it, the refracted colors swirled around the walls of the workshop. But, he narrowed his eyes, alas, it was unevenly shaped. He flung it out the window with
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I like this. Seriously - this is a good story.
May I suggest:
Epilogue: Four Thousand Years Later
“Find anything decent?”
The scuba-diver grinned. “Oh, just a few things,” he said, and held his net bag out of the water. Sunlight sparkled on a pent rainbow within…
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