Wednesday, July 18, 2012

The Magic of Source One...

From Questmyre II:  The Source Lights




Roami lay down on the blue grass and motioned for Robin to lay beside him.  She rested next to him and let her brain shut off for just a few moments.  Her body took over, allowing her senses to experience everthing to the fullest.  The grass beneath her pricked at her skin and yet soothed it with its wetness.   She looked up at the green sky above them.  It was slowly turning a darker green in preparation of the days end.  They had spent quite a bit of time at the festival without realizing it.  Time truly sped up when you were enjoying it.
They lay side by side, simply breathing…nothing more.  There was no akward silence or tension between them.  Both, Robin and Roami, felt good just laying there with the cool blue grass caressing their backs and ears while a soft breeze swayed across the plain.  It all made them feel as if they were again adrift in a sea of water and not grass.
“It’s coming…”  Roami breathed out expectantly as his eyes widened slightly.  Robin turned to look over at him then returned her eyes towards the sky above.  Within just seconds her pupils nearly exploded.  Robin was sure she could not truly be seeing what she was in fact seeing up above.


Rays, sprinkles, dots, sprays, lines and bursts of multicolored light began to form and swirl in the sky.   It all came out of nowhere and yet seemed so right.  It was like a symphony of colors playing before her eyes.  Robin could hear the distant sound of the other teens’ gasps of surprise then a sudden silence as everyone was overwhelmed by the awesome show...



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