Kaleidoscope Eyes


I felt the pain before the hit, my eyes ceased to function as created. I remembered in a flash my kaleidoscope as a kid, I would close my eyes and this colourful world would open up filling my imagination. My eyes ebbing in focus, all I could see was the world through my burned out eyes in all its colour and gloriously out if focus.

Sometimes a writing challenge spurs more than one burst of micro-friction. If i was allowed this would have been my 2nd entry.
But heck that’s life.


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