Kalina Bethany
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Constantly seeking new adventures
A passionate writer of the non-fiction, historic taste, novel and surreal
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Stories (74/0)
Under firefly skies
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Only lasting thirty-three seconds, this breathtakingly beautiful yet indescribable event marks a new day for the clairvoyants who each replenish their psychic powers through this transient pastel moonlight. At the same time each magical being emerges from the dense evergreen forests surrounding their meeting grounds, a sea of fire flies lit up the nearby trail and put their identities on full display. This magical moment twinkled before each gazer's eyes as the mist hanging near the stumps of the overgrown quiescent trees came to light, placing the frigid emerald lakeshore in near view. Each of them seem fixated on the reflection of the iridescent insects which was guiding these depleted souls to their place of rest. They tuck their skirts and hike up their pants before each of the like-minded group members slowly descends through the dewy ground beneath them, hoping to make it back ashore before the water seeps through through their garments and causes a chill. This night is a cold fright no one wants to freeze in, especially while half asleep.
By Kalina Bethanyabout a year ago in Fiction