Jonah Despairs Under the Withered Vine

Prompt

The same rocky hill overlooking Nineveh, but now under a blazing, oppressive morning sun. The once-lush gourd vine is entirely withered, turning brown, and drooping lifelessly over the wooden booth. A prominent small worm is visible chewing on the base of the dried stalk. Jonah is sitting underneath, clutching his head in agony and extreme frustration, sweating profusely from the vehement, dusty east wind blowing his hair and garments. His expression is one of utter despair and anger. The atmosphere feels hot and harsh. Colourful, and bright. No text.