Dara was in a room where each wall was covered by a massive projector. These projections showed stunning, dizzying images of stripes and swirls, varying from red to orange to brown. And as Dara stood in this room, the projections stuck onto her form, turning her into a splitting image of her surroundings. The only…
The sun was going down. And there was a window. This window was bright. But not from the sun dipping over the horizon, rather from the lamps sitting on the windowsill. Because of this, from the outside the glass turned into a great vivid color. So vibrant it rivaled the very sun as it dipped…
Gina was a serious person. And probably the reason she always wore shades. You couldn't see her eyes. Just see the expression she had. That was the reason, as her friend gazed at her, he was surprised to see a smile on her face. After all, she is a serious person.
In the middle of the forest, there was a pink tent. This tent was not made to blend into its surroundings. Not at all. It's vibrancy could be seen for miles. But it was intentional, for its owner was an avid explorer who always wanted to know where their campsite was located. The pink tent…
There was a large group of people around a bonfire, celebrating...well...life. They were all friends and family, dancing around the light of the fire, under the stars of that cool evening. There were so many things to celebrate. Their homes. Their parents. Their activities. Their communities. Their education. Everything peaceful, happy, joyful...positive. That was why…
A young woman had brown hair, green eyes, and a smile that warmed up a room. She lived with her family on the lake. Fishing on Saturday and Sunday, driving into town on Monday, where she worked in a market for the rest of the week. Her life was simple but efficient. Delicious, healthy fish…
The sun was shining. Shining on a road sandwiched between the edge of a great forest, and on the other side a field. This sun was radiant. Bouncing off the leaves rustling in the cool breeze. Even the short grass was illuminated by the sun. The sun turned everything into a wonderland of beauty. One…
It was the night. And I stood on the balcony of my simple condo. Out there, a vast beach and shore sat beneath the full moon. And in its illumination, I could see the rippling water. It seemed as if it was oil, for it was black. Glistening metallically. But it was just the ocean…
Sandra was at a party. The dark room where she stood was illuminated by bright neon lights, turning her into a silhouette. Her eyes were not accustomed to such bright colors dancing across the walls and floor. She stopped, steadying herself against the wall. There was so much going on she could not make out…
Why am I standing in the middle of this vast field of tall grasses stretching beyond my vision? Why am I gazing at the clouds drifting on the horizon, overlooked by a clear blue sky? It is because of its tranquility. There is a desire for peace within me that draws me to this place.…
