Colors of the Soul

[KAELIA BRYNN HALLOWAY]

I keep staring at my palms as I mindlessly leave North House, trudging down the stairs and into the courtyard just as the cold afternoon breeze tackles me.

The image of that shifting haze around Colin the moment our hands touched floods my mind, and leaves me on edge.

I had no idea what my strike was.

The way the colors seemed to meld into that greyish silver. It had turne