I had a dream last night

I had a dream last night that there was a storm on Pluto. The raindrops hit the soil and turned into diamonds that battered my face like little knives. I woke up with the imprint of my ring pressed in my skin. He was sleeping beside me, the outline of his body like a mountain range against the pale light of dawn. When I went back to sleep, my dreams turned to the ocean. The waves had completely stopped and in them the fishes died, coming to the water's surface like diamonds scattered on the wind. I reached down to touch them, but my fingers were gone.