Maya was last to enter the apartment and the door slammed shut behind her. Almost immediately, colours began to form in the middle of the room. They coalesced into a vaguely circular shape then moved away to a far corner, where a human outline began to develop. The unknown but healing colour of the form cast an air of tranquillity throughout the room.
Maya knelt down by Timmy, who flung himself into her arms. She wept with him.
Harry, his cheeks glistening with tears also, stared in incredulity at the colours moving, merging, creating and reawakening in the human form.
Christopher about 2 years ago
Wonderful. You called me a master of dialogue, well you, sir, are a master of description. The way you wield words is unsurpassed in drabbledom.
Drew Martyn about 2 years ago
Thank you very much, Christopher, that's very kind :) The money's in the post lol (used banknotes, like Jake's acquaintances would expect ;) )