The Rainbow Novels & Stories

“Oh, look! A rainbow!” Michael darted out of the cabana, a finger pointing toward the beach. Just offshore, a full rainbow arced across the ocean. “Rainbow said I can remember her every time I see one, and she’s right!” The little boy took off down the beach, kicking up sand behind him. “Hi, Rainbow!” he called, running toward the water until Angel’s sister rode a wave onto the beach, grabbed Michael around the waist, and sent him back to his father. Not that Logan was worried about sharks anymore. Zeus had promised him there’d be no more of that in Michael’s life, and Logan didn’t want to ever drag Michael away from a rainbow. Not now, knowing what one represented. Christine’s name choice w

I was astonished by what he did, but I understand; perhaps this is how they revere the royal family. I glanced again up above the sky, maybe one day, like this, I'll see a double like this, twin arches into the silver-velvet above, I sincerely hope so. "It is called rainbow.. do you remember what you said yesterday? You've never seen a rainbow but now, you already had." "Rainbow," I whispered. "Rainbow is a doorway to knowledge and perhaps revelation." "But Legolas, what arch of varying hues is lowered from heaven to earth?"