A great splash of colour proudly swam in a circular motion around her mind, twisting itself into a variety of shapes.
Her eyes failed to keep up with the movement of the shapes and it Seemed to make her sick. They flowed everywhere, even on her own body.
The colours that swirled around her, below her and above her, consisted of a range of luminous blues, reds and greens. Shadows formed on her body, she could see how they moved when she did.
Her thoughts drifted off into a book of theories When she began to wonder why she was here, and what "here" was. She didn't seem to care because everything was all too beautiful, it almost felt to her as if she was in a art book.
Alice knew she wasn't artistic, nor did she care, But she fell in love with what glittered before her own eyes. She loved the contrast that battled for beauty and the saturation that gave life to every corner of her eyesight. Alice noticed that all motion had stopped and the brilliant colours and shapes h