*Briella*

The colors were everywhere.

They were all my favorite colors, from rich greens to vibrant blues. There were some purple and reds mixed in as well, all in gorgeous, pleasing shades. They seemed to dance and swirl among one another like enchanted paint.

I reached out with my hands but found that they didn’t exist. I couldn’t feel them. Maybe I didn’t exist currently either. Maybe I was a color as well, just a swirling mass meant to float along with ...