Monday, March 17, 2014

Senses lizards

The swirls of brightly colored ribbon drew immediate attention away from the small bug in the center. followed quickly by the frequently changing and unique patterns emerging from the three reptiles. Each pattern was unique and divergent to it's own right, each lizard bearing it's skin almost like a badge of honor their indifferent gaze cast into focus on objects unseen. The many bright hues of crimson, blue, green ,purple and yellow cause a shock akin to near trauma. Each patter varied in so many ways it was difficult to stop staring, as the longer i stared the more patterns emerged, simultaneously blending into a solid plethora of color. Nearly an assault on the senses. The little bug in the center was appalled to see so many colors it could not tell the difference between the landscape and it's predators. However it found itself trapped, distraught by its impending doom and terror. What happened you may ask? Did the bug make a heroic escape? Did the lizards have a last second change of heart and praise the bug for it's beauty and life, and in turn, let it live? No it was torn apart, piece by piece. The little blue bug met it's ultimate demise, a fate unavoidable by any in this position.

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