I shook my hands. Water droplets floated in the air. My hands, no longer wet, were warm, hot at the palms. The water droplets were crystallizing.
Crystalline on steroids, gorgeously tantalizing. Barely moving, naturally hypnotizing. I moved my hands in the air, swaying the diamonds.
Slowly, they made sweet sounds as they collided. Tings & pings, like glass harmonizing. Tiny rainbows filled the room, powered by the vibrant sun.
I was in a place of bliss & beauty. Hypnotized by the crystal cuties.
A moment in time where everything was frozen. An incredible scene all too serene.
About the Creator
Janis E.
I'm a writer, a dancer, and a photographer. I love being creative because hey, why not! Creativity sells, entertains, and inspires. And I am all for it! ;)
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Yours Truly,
Janis E.
Blood Red
Red, the girl with flaming locks and the palest flesh, was well-known throughout the village and beyond as the kind of person who kept herself to herself. She had been pursued by many different people, who were interested in making Red their wife. She was not the settling down type, was the reason she gave for each new suitor and suitress. Aside from her Gramma and her job delivering baked goods and treats from the local bakery, no-one could understand her stance.
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