pixel storm

She gazed in wonder at the cascading pixels that fell around her. Each one glimmered with vibrant hues—ferocious reds, sunny yellows, verdant greens, and vivid blues—that blurred together like the colours of a rainbow. As they drifted down, some landed softly in her hair, feather-light pixels tangled in dark locks. She reached out a hand to touch the pixelated rain, only for the shining drops to disappear at her touch. She spun in place, a smile spreading across her face as she took in the techie charm of it all. The digital downpour fading back to reality left her feeling whimsical and longing for the beauty of a pixelated world.

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