Surprisingly, she remembered what Vera had told her the night before... About the sudden build up of poisonous fish on the shore. Guess that was the first order of business. It was simple, she applied the sunscreen, climbed her chair and snapped her fingers. When suddenly, a noticeable difference in the tides took effect. It was visibly clear the amount of fish that had suddenly up and left simultaneously. The mass painting the otherwise clear blue ocean with a dark spread of black.
Ah well, it passed in seconds and the oceans returned to its normal calm self. Gently flowing under the tide created by moon and wind combined efforts. She smiled, content and settled in her seat... She felt a renewed sense of appreciation for the world around her... Maybe today wouldn't be so bad after all.
