A Prismatic Solo

That couch fringe was fine, but I needed real drama. I dashed across the floorboards straight toward the massive glass door leading outside. Hanging right beside it was a faceted glass crystal on a ribbon. I shoved it with both hands until it swung wide. Bam! Swirling rainbows exploded across the floor, painting the room in dazzling stripes of violet and amber. I hopped right into the brightest blue beam, kicked my heel out, and spun until the sparkles blurred into pure applause.