My blue
When the soul is bluer than the color of the sky, my desire is to get off the ground and fly my own as I brush. It is the desire to see the world colored with…
When the soul is bluer than the color of the sky, my desire is to get off the ground and fly my own as I brush. It is the desire to see the world colored with…
“Oh, alright then,” I said. It didn’t appear that I was going to get control over what I was to be called. “I am your guide. Please, come this way.” I’d have…
I turned to see a man, slightly taller than I was, dressed in a royal blue military style uniform. It had a double row of brass buttons down the front, which…
My fingers suddenly reminded me that I had taken my gloves off and it was bloody freezing. I clumsily pulled the mitten back on, which was not easy as my…
I carefully stepped down onto the damp concrete, looking around. There was a small ticket office, but the window was iced up and it looked fairly deserted. I…
“All off here! All off here for the Palace of Ice!” I stood on the steps, watching the station draw nearer as the train slowed to a stop. Further back on the…
Blue the oceans, blue the sky, Blue is rich, you can’t deny. Blue’s your friend; is always there; Constant, faithful; blue means care. Blue is calm and crisp…
It’s your fault you fell for me, I told you to save yourself. My eyes are dangerous and clouded like my soul. Your innocence and free will drew my sight to…
Flash. Red. Mason’s heart skipped a beat. Flash. Blue. He looked out the window and couldn’t believe his eyes. They had found him. He had been careful to…
Paul squinted at a sky made hazy with humidity, just a hint of blue. The day was not going to go easy on him. He picked at his shirt, clingy with sweat, as he…
It’s not really blue. It is aquamarine, turquoise and cyan in stripes with the roof a striking maroon in contrast. Still, people as a group are a little pushed…
Sydney laid down the paint brush at last and took a few steps back to gaze lovingly up at his work. “Don’t you think it’s a little...” I hesitated…
Looking up from the bottom of Cerulean Hill, one might have mistaken it for a nice place. The pale blue paint seemed innocent enough. The clean, white picket…
At the corner of my street sat a stereotype. A large blue house with a yard full of weeds and unmowed grass. It was littered with old, yellowed baseballs, sun…
I have this seashell. It looks just ordinary, like any other seashell. It’s blueish and white, a little smaller than the palm of my hand. It’s got this goldish…
Aaron gained enough strength to raise his blue eyes to hers. “What, happened?” After a few moments he breathed the words, “Help me,” to her. She put his arm…
One night, I had just gotten up, which was odd, because it had been happening often since the night I got bitten by the strange deformed child. But the odd…
There is snow falling, and wind blows past the buildings. One building is white. Tall. wide. It has many great wings. In front of this building is a glove…
“Come to me child.” She turns her head, smiling casually. Her lips are the ideal frame for her perfect teeth, a portrait of snide and derision. She can’t sense…
Scrawled on the note in Josh’s nearly-illegible handwriting were the words: *Don’t forget, I’ll always be there to catch you when you fall* Abi’s heart…