Godkin
Planter
When the sun greeted the valley that morning, a phenomenon enveloped the surroundings. "A green rain has descended upon the valley.," as I stepped out, green rain flowed, adorning the air with a dark green light that draped the valley, traversing through spaces of homes and buildings.
It wasn't just the rain that altered the face of the valley, but weeds thrived wildly. Moss fell from unusual green trees, creating a sight so alien yet captivating. They grew with a singular purpose, to provide an abundance of moss, creating what could be termed as a "moss hunting day."
As I roamed around and tried to gather stories from the locals, it seemed that the majority felt the rain was normal and harmless, even deeming it as something intriguing or reminiscent of the beauty of nature.
For me, this wonder sparked a profound curiosity. Are there any hidden references or "easter eggs" behind this phenomenon, aside from the presence of the plants adorning the valley?
It wasn't just the rain that altered the face of the valley, but weeds thrived wildly. Moss fell from unusual green trees, creating a sight so alien yet captivating. They grew with a singular purpose, to provide an abundance of moss, creating what could be termed as a "moss hunting day."
As I roamed around and tried to gather stories from the locals, it seemed that the majority felt the rain was normal and harmless, even deeming it as something intriguing or reminiscent of the beauty of nature.
For me, this wonder sparked a profound curiosity. Are there any hidden references or "easter eggs" behind this phenomenon, aside from the presence of the plants adorning the valley?