I've seen the light - first it was a bouncing ball of energy leaping from a hot black box. Then, almost at the same time, or so it seemed, it was a tiny wavelet washing up on the shore of my perception. It flew from the window of a train where two men sat preparing to sign a pair of documents. It flew between to astronauts hurling toward each other in the vast blackness of space. It smashed into a tiny particle that a German scientist was inspecting, slamming it from one location to the next.
It was very, very busy.


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=D My mitochodria do that now and again~
Exquisite imagination you harbor in that fine skull ;)
Wonderfully imaginative take on the prompt.
You ARE very imaginative and a writer much too good to NOT write something SERIOUSLY for publication.
I am referring to works I've seen of yours that are imaginative and works (might be the same or different works) that are also serious pieces of writing.)
I really like the visions this evokes. Keep it up.
Inventive! I used to play with that bouncing ball of energy, in my dreams.... :)
Yeah, what Kathryn said!!!
Very intriguing.
Max Planck would be proud of you, using black body radiation as the source.
John! I'm surprised at you! This is hardly the time to discuss hot women of other racial and ethnic groups, no matter how stimulating it might be for some us! (I've heard that Planck was quite naughty in this regard, but avoided detection by emitting all of his "energy" in precisely calibrated packets.)
Ha! Mark! That's a naughty comment! Hee hee
I like this one
I feel, somehow, so uncertain, Heisenberg-ically speaking... when I think I know exactly where I am, I can't seem to determine my velocity! When I pin down my velocity, it's as though I no longer no where I am? Do I EVEN exist!?!
My problem is that, unHeisenbergly, I can't seem to get from one place to another without passing between. Occupying space, as it were.
Very cool.
Quite fanciful
Reminds me of my attention span on a normal day.
Cool :) I used to say that physicists and philosophers look all wild-haired and distracted because they're not sure if the ground really will be there when they take a step. If enough people stop believing in the ground, it could very well be gone and they would fall forever into a vast chasm of disbelief.
Oh cool! This was really neat.
That was relatively good. ;)
Good one, Doug!
I love the way this piece flies and flashes!
Oooh... Tinkerbell gone cosmic! Love that last line.
love the take on this prompt, mysterious lights flashing,