“I present to you….” the Colour Master paused dramatically, “ORANGE!”
He flung down a swathe of living, writhing colour onto the sea. Its brightness dazzled the assembled audience. Then, with large, theatrical movements he gathered it with both hands, formed it into a fiery ball and flung it into the western sky.
This is part of the Grammar Ghoul Shapeshifting Contest. The photo is “Chasing Lava” by Nick Selway and CJ Kale
I like the idea of a Color Master. Sounds like the main character of a fantasy novel.
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I enjoyed this quick read. 😀
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