giraffes and harmonicas
helium lost

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cosmic
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With her gentle, soft hands, she spun threads of the purest light and beauty from the glowing nebulae, weaving the threads together into a fabric that illuminated everything around her. She decorated it with the stars that she plucked from the black canvas against which they rested, sparkling in their clarity, and created patterns of the most intricate enigmas. She sewed it together with the trailing tail of a comet to form a cloak, falling around her in the smoothest ripples. Fanning it out so that it spread its beauty across ten universes, she wrapped herself in it and disappeared.

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Author’s Notes: Just a continuing collection of 100-word drabbles of surrealistic pictures that I have in my mind. Constructive criticism is nice, though keep it diplomatic. This first one still needs a lot of smoothing and rewriting, so suggestions on how to make it more beautiful or have a greater impact are greatly appreciated.