Monday, January 24, 2011

Colors

story: descriptive, fantasy


The comet shaped yellow light appeared from the black background. It's head twisted, almost at 180 degrees, and then it turned upward, the rest of its body following out of the darkness. The comet zipped through the air, twirling up and flying left, then right. It then disappears, but before disappearing, metamorphs into a shining star. Then pitch black.

A large giant now appears from the black background. He is walking toward us. His head is as huge as a hippopotamus, and his cheeks are just as round. He skin is leathery and beige. His eyes are emerald in color. He is the guardian of the golden horse. He is armored with a special metal that not only protects, but also deflects any object moving toward it at fast speed. His legs are as heavy as two men, and his thunderous stomps are heard miles away. He is the guard of the golden horse, and has done so for dozens of years.

Next walks the feline, smooth and glorious, queenly. Her name is Sasha, and she is 150 years young. 







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