Kitten and Dragon found themselves in a room that seemed like it was made out of crystals. Beautiful shapes that flowed and melded. Some like snowflakes other jutting out of the wall like icebergs, no two alike. And the colors, some were so clear that when you looked inside they seemed to go on forever and ever. And some that that appeared white when you looked straight at them, but when you looked at it next to the whole, you could tell that is was unique, a whole different color than the others. Some blue, other were purple or green or yellow, or colors that there were no words for.
The most amazing thing about the room though, is that it sang. Beautiful notes, twining around each other, sometimes high layered with low notes and other times a deep low note with this high refreshing melody twisting through it, around it, dancing in the air. Then silence, that wasn’t silence like the music kept on playing, just with sounds that they couldn’t hear.
All the time Dragon and Kitten stood there they felt the music twine around them, then deep inside of them. Learning who and what they were, till the song that the crystals started to play was them. At that point, Dragon and Kitten’s bodies started to sing back, resonating with the crystals till they were one.
Kitten and Dragon knew all that the crystals knew and the crystals knew all that they knew. No words, no patterns, it was as they had always been one and just needed to learn how to connect to the patterns of life.
