ext_221223 ([identity profile] fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost 2008-03-09 07:59 pm (UTC)

Delirium hummed, deciding, before shutting her eyes and letting him sweep her around the dance floor. It was odd. She had danced once, with that boy in that place... and again in the air with the cookies wafting. But it hadn't been like this. Perhaps because the cookie time was her leading, teaching him about the music in her head. And the other boy... But he had been sad. That dance had been upsetting. How feeling the drama flowing.

In her minds eye, she saw bright cubes and spheres of colour, the cubes shivering to some music, sphere's swaying to the beat Blue Lover King moved them with.

...Perhaps she was slightly too literal...

She was jerked out of thought of how a sphere and cube could procreate, and whether the offspring would look something like an octagon (what a nice man) when she felt shivering against her skin. Her bare toes )shoes had been so rude to her this morning) twitched slightly in response.

"Feel the wings, flap some wind..." She frowned when the words came out wrong, and tried again. "Ah... Snow, shivery. Breezy..." Dang it. She almost growled. Word word... what was the word... "...Cold?"

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