buildingaspaceship
Walker Bait
He eventually put his book down, on the space next to him, and let the light flow between both hands, snaking through his fingers. He built up a picture with his hands, of a man, and left it suspended there in the air as he reached for his book. Reading some pages aloud, he watched as the picture changed with the story, he laughed, watching a character be slain by a sword made of light. As the character died, the light dimmed. And a new scene took place.