Went to the gym today. Apparently I overdid it, cause I got one of the worst migraines I’ve had in years. Sparkling, shimmering colours that were crystallized and and glowing! If I could bottle them, without the ensuring pain and inevitable nausea and full body exhaustion I’d be a millionaire. They are spectacularly beautiful and remind me of my own personal aurora borealis, putting on a show, just for me.
The problem is, they bring fear all by themselves, for they foreshadow extreme pain the like that causes the wish for your own death, for it would mean the end of the pain. Harbingers of doom are not dark shadowy figures, hooded from sight. They are shimmering lights only you can see.