The Instant it was cut open, some splattered into the sink. It was amasing, the green slop in bits and pieces around the smooth and white sink. The sink's interior itself was like small, green, beautiful stars ran wild against the white space by a 15 year old god. It was at this point that I decided to do it.
Ripping the edges of the glowstick away at the seems, I shuck my hands violentally in every direction. The green magic shifted and explored all the parts of my bathroom. The solid blue walls, the sparkling floor, the shower, everything glittered with green glory. My face, my hair, and my new jacket all shone in the empty bathroom. I looked up, and down and in the mirror, and finally decided to just sit on the ground and wonder.
I wondered if that is what a god felt like. I had become the god of my bathroom, decorating it with the stars, controling the universe. There was nothing else to be done except look. I just sat there and gazed at my masterpiece until my twin realized what I had just done. He assured me that my parents would kill me. Then and now, I really don't care. He is right, but it was completely worth it. I got to rule my domain and watch the beautiful world I had set forth.
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-Emily-Hinata-Sakura
...That's sad--I bet it looked really cool.
--y'know, you should submit this to LitMag! *shameless plug* No, seriously, it's really good. And the non-fiction people are feeling unloved right now.
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-Emily-Hinata-Sakura
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