She paused for a moment, delicately perched between what Was and what Would Be. So fragile, she seemed; a wee wisp of rainbowcloud dreams, a lifetime yet to begin living.
But the Light shifted and you glimpsed, in that fleeting shadowmotion, the steelfrost core at the center of the dream.
And when the Light returned, she was gone.
Different but intresting piece.
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