Making a Sunlight Meadow

I marched past my ruler ridge and came face-to-face with a heavy crystal dome resting flat on the leather desk blotter. Locked inside the solid glass sphere was a perfect dandelion clock, every gossamer parachute frozen in place like a captured summer spirit! I gave the cool surface a cautious rap with my carved staff—*tink*! It stood entirely unbothered. Dropping low, I planted my boots firmly on the blotter and used both hands to roll the dense glass half an inch into a slant of afternoon light. The sun struck the embedded seeds, scattering a brilliant starburst of golden rays across the dark grain! The desk now keeps a sunlit meadow of its own. #Shamanlabubu #Customfigures