Colour Symphony
Jun. 25th, 2006 10:58 pmAlso now known as a drabble and a half courtesy of
Colour Symphony
A cascade of colours flitted in front of Bridge’s eyes. They swam around him clashing in ugly mixes, shades grey and faded to nauseatingly bright neons. They were like an orchestra where not only were the instruments out of tune, they weren’t even playing the same piece of music.
He had to get away. The crashing impacts of the chaotic colours were pounding inside his skull.
He had to find it, that music, that rainbow where all the colours played together in a beautiful interwoven harmony.
Following wisps of a trail, the green ranger finally found what he was looking for.
“Bridge. There you are.” Z took a hold of his arm leading him over to where Jack, Sky and Syd were waiting. “We’ve been looking for you.”
Bridge smiled. He had found his symphony.
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Date: 2006-06-26 06:18 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-06-26 07:14 am (UTC)