Thanks to Alimera for permission to use this stunning image/animation, "Peacock Garden"!
You owe it to yourself to go see the original Flash (which I can't seem to share here).
You owe it to yourself to go see the original Flash (which I can't seem to share here).
Kalysari lifted her arms and felt the blue silk drift down her body. She lifted her long dark hair and swept it to the side. The sapphire butterflies danced around her skin, their piercing touches so delicate, she no longer felt the sting of the swirling designs they left across her face, her arms, her back. They fluttered away as she walked onto the balcony in the crisp night air.
There was no moon
to hide the starts tonight, and their light shone down, captured in the
gleaming lantern dangling above her chair. She sat and picked up the lute, beckoning
the silver peacock closer. He swept his tail from side to side, then lifted its feathers
into a magnificent display. Kalysari sang a wordless melody and played the
lute as the peacock strutted around the balcony in star and lantern light.
The sapphires
returned and settled along her arms, perched on her brow as she played. She
gave them no mind, no resistance to their endless designs. One rested on the
locket she wore against her throat, its wings gently fanning her skin. As she
played, it pressed against her and began a new design, outlining the locket on
her flesh. Kalysari played on.
The lantern drew
light from the moonless stars and flared brighter, casting its glow across the
balcony. The peacock’s tail flared and rustled as it caught the light, gleaming
against its sheer silvery white feathers. It moved in time to Kalysari’s music,
dancing with her as she swayed in the chair.
Still she played
and sang, the melody never repeating, never ending. Her eyes were closed to the
beauty of the night, the light, the colors. Her skin no longer felt the cold
night air or the sapphires’ touch. Her fingers could not feel the strings. And
still she played.
The lantern grew
brighter than sunlight, warming the balcony with captured starlight, blinding
Kalysari even with her eyes closed. The peacock cried out, and was still. She
opened her eyes and saw him, brightly colored in gleaming gold the hue of the
lantern’s light, streaked with deep sapphire blue, the color of her dress and
the butterflies. She looked around, and they were gone. She looked down at her
body. Her dress was silvery white. The sapphires’ delicate designs gleamed dark
blue against her skin.
The peacock
lifted his head, jumped to his feet, and shook his golden feathers. He wandered
off, crying his plaintive lament. Kalysari looked down at the lute in her
hands. Its wood was silvery white, with delicate blue designs traced all over
the face and neck. She knew it would no longer play and set it down, leaning it
carefully against the cold stone. There would be another new lute on the
balcony at the next new moon. Another dress. Another peacock.
The lantern still
gleamed as she went inside and lay on the cold silk sheets of her bed. She
closed her eyes and imagined she still felt the sapphires’ wings warming her.
Dogs
in house
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Houdini, Brindle
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Music:
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Assasin's
Creed Soundtrack-Ezio's Family (in Peacock Garden
Flash animation)
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Time
writing:
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~25 minutes
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August
word count:
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5,985
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