Peace of Pattycake

A story of some folds of light who identify as beings for fleeting moments of time. Usually uninterrupted with their games, you somehow stumble upon them, but they continue to interact as they radiate out of their surrounding spectrums. The prismatic being seems unsure of all of the gestures, but their friend adroitly guides them along. You reach out to try and feel the energy pulsing between them, only to fall into the darkness laying on the other side of the curtain of luminescence. Maybe next time you will learn the directive.