she could think of all day.

i went to see the sea but the sea was grey and sad and above there was a group of grey clouds with a hole in the middle, i think the sun was trying to peek through that hole but the clouds were being selfish, they did not want to share and were being mean towards the sun; they tried to push her out to the back and to the corner where she can't see anything other than the clouds back which was nothing but an ugly sight. then there were thunders and lightnings. the birds weren't afraid of them, i guess. seeing how they were still flapping their wings above the sea even after a bright white, kind of yellow thread, which seemed like came out from under one of the clouds, touched the water numerous times.

to make sense of things.