Words and Pictures
Intrepid cascading blue electricity tumbling, falling and splashing over the charred, scorched entrance to the dragon's lair. For years it lay secret, but years of drought had caused the moonbow falls to slowly shrink and evaporate till the maw that reeked of burning bones and corpses became revealed again.
When she peered into someone's eyes, their pupils, with enough intent, the entire world would disappear before her and this portal would appear. It was the portal to their minds. It would take on differering colors based on the person, and she would hear the echoes of different sounds based on the person. But the portal was always somewhat circular and rippling with ferocity.
The sun was courted by five moons, and the sky was glowing pink. It was official, she was so, so , lost, nowhere even close to Earth anymore.
Posted by Lin Aitchison