"Do you have a dream with colours?"
Low sunlight beamed into the dark and quiet classroom. Most classmates already left to play sports or for cultural club activities.
I looked at my friend. She was sitting in the shadow.
I said 'Yes'.
I realised that not everyone has dreams with colours.
One night, I saw pink and gold swirling and mingling.
They were in my vision but...
Was I part of it? Was I looking them down?
Not sure.
Two colours kept dancing together.
In the morning, the vision was still vivid. I wanted to capture this image even though I was yet to know what and how.
I picked up a brush and colours. Nowhere close to what I envisioned.
I guess I keep trying. One day, I may bring it under the sun.
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