The tiny turtle took big steps towards his destination, a pool of water off in the distance. The image warped and swayed but still he persisted. An illusion conjured by a thirsty mind. The tiny turtle stumbled and staggered searching for the sweet relief the oasis would surely serve. When at last he thought all was lost a cloud provided a little cover, the tiny turtle wished for at least a little rain. He discovered a pearlescent puddle where he splashed around, his happy face warped from the ripples created by the waves.