Chasing the Window Prism

I scrambled across from the top of the comic books right onto the wide wooden windowsill! Morning sun was streaming right through the glass, splashing bright light across the white paint. That's when I spotted it—a hanging glass crystal swinging gently by a string, throwing tiny dancing rainbow beams all over the wall! Naturally, I had to see if I could catch one. I dashed forward, planting my boots and thrusting my translucent lightning bolt right into a strip of red and blue glare. Boom! The light refracted straight through my lightning weapon, casting bright, fractured sparkles all over my suit! I couldn't stop laughing!