A “Pasta and meat sauce please, Poof”
Zoey “Pasta and meat rocks for me too please”
D “So Ari...?”
A “I am going to tell you the story of the lost island of There”
Poof “Where is There?”
A “There is where the Bay of Fundy bumps into the Gulf of Maine”
A “There was an island There in ancient times that disappeared in time immemorial”
Zoey “Pass the cheese please; over there immemorial”
A “And suddenly it just vanished”
D “The cheese?”
A “Legend suggests there was a catastrophic volcanic plasma...”
Poof “Is that the meat sauce plasma on There?”
D “Are the noodles There?
A “...that turned the sea to a ubiquitous fog”
Zoey “Oh look at the fog on the plate there”
A “And the spirits of all the inhabitants were saved by shape shifting into the clouds of fog”
D “Where is There now, Ari?”
A “Everywhere”
A “Every time the fog places a gentle caress upon your face...
A “...it is a kiss from There.