Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-43957690-20200202011114/@comment-43957690-20200202030144

Thrill: that was Jessica’s new favorite feeling. A perfect mix of fear and joy, like red and blue mixed together. Total opposites. Together they made purple, which was by far the best color in the world.

“Thrill is purple.” Jessica told her mother as she conjured a vibrant orb of magenta light.

“What makes you say that?” Luzia was watching from a few feet away, in the middle of expanding a huge sphere of brilliant yellow glow. Like a sun.

“Logic.” Jess informed her.

“Well then. What’s orange?”

Jess thought for a moment. “Orange is boredom.” Like the walls in her room: in other words, a beautified prison. Yuck.

This time, Luzia guessed what had been going on inside Jess’s head. “You know… I’ve been thinking about letting you come with me one of these days. Maybe on your birthday.”

Jess’s sphere of light burst in a spasm of heliotrope. “Wait, really?!”

“Maybe. But concentrate.”

But Jess didn’t want to concentrate. Not when every. Single. Thought in her head was just buzzing excitement about the prospect of going out there.