The Wave

Rapture

            Rachael walked slowly across the wet grass. She had removed her
    garments and was fare and luminous. "It is beyond words to feel my skin again."
    she said and lay down on the grasses. Sylvia and her sisters were stunned to
    see their lady in such extacy. They whispered amongst themselves that Rachael
    might be a demon. Rachael knew their thoughts. She could sense all frequencies
    especially brain waves. "Have you lost faith in me?" she asked .. The sisters
    threw off their garments and caressed Rachael on the wet grass in the marsh.
    They could not deny her. Friederich returned from the microwave collector and
    marveled at the passion before him. The women had covered themselves in mud.
    Their love had made their mounds pink. Rachael read him easily, "Join with us."
    Friederich's concern over the magnetic storm was forgotten.
            "We must adjust the polarity of the Vatican." Rachael said. Friederich was
    deep inside her paramore. He struggled to answer, "Yes-the storm." Rachael pushed
    with both hands against him, "Go! Now and do what you must." He rose and gathered
    his uniform and went to work. The sisters rose up on their knees. "Do not be afraid.
    Stay with me and comfort me." Rachael said. Friederich could see the dome of the
    Vatican being struck with lightning. He quickly launched his shuttle into the storm.
    The lightning followed his ionic thrusters. His shuttle navigation board flickered as the
    ship rolled with each strike. "This is science!" Friederich cursed. It was working.
    The lightning was drawn away from the Vatican onto the shuttle. The shuttle's engine
    began to stall. "By the Lord Jesus Christ from the Wisdom of Narada, Manu of
    Atlantis, give me the lightning!" Rachael exclaimed standing with her arms outstretched.
    The sisters clung to her legs in the deluge.
            The night became day has lightning struck Rachael and the sisters. They stood
    unharmed. Rebbecca looked at her hands as sparks of electricity jumped between her
    fingers. "I feel a thousand bee stings." she said. Rachael laughed and lightning shot
    out of her mouth splitting a tree. A radiance came over them as the ground shook.
    Friederich breathed a sigh of relief. The shuttle had remained intact and the storm was
    breaking. He opened the bulkhead over the window. The land had changed.
    It was one continent. He piloted the shuttle to its launch coordinates. Orion greeted
    him, "That was a hell of a storm." Friederich put his hand on his shoulder and walked
    in the direction of the marsh. "Oh? They're in the spahh. They were covered in mud."
    Orion said. Friederich looked over his shoulder at Orion, "I feel like a bath." He gave
    a toothy smile.