unreal

 

The place was bright, colorful, and beautiful.

I was standing below the statues, looking up. They stood tall and glared in the darkness of the night sky, flickering in fuschia, purple, indigo, cyan, lime green, moss green, silver and gold.

The place was exciting, cheering, uplifting and, made me happy. I didn’t want to leave. I wanted to stay there forever.

“Danielle, can you hear me? I think she is hallucinating. We need to reconsider the dose of her medication.”

 

(80 words)

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For Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers