Jan 06, 2009 01:02
I watched her expression shift in the bright colors of her semi metallic revolution and the beauty of her face struck me. I realized that what I had sensed in my periphery of thought was indeed just that--the beauty, the glow in her face, her eyes, the color of the way she dressed.
And with that I noticed the warmth and glow all around me. Suddenly, briskly.
But just as quickly, fearfully, I threw the blackened image in my mind towards the light and it disappeared beneath the eight miles--- the eight stories---of dreary hotel floor that rose beneath me.