"Theirs was not a fairy tale....

The dome began to melt away, revealing the sky behind it. And — strangely, miraculously — it was filled with rain."

And maybe, there's is. Love the poetry, in as simple a way that the final battle allowed Spike to fight back in his traditional garb, to the words used. And the fact the it rained when there should have been sun. Loved that moment. Also loved Melvin and Andrew effectively bitch slapping Kennedy. Awesome.