by Melody Martens » Sat Mar 28, 2009 12:46 am
Melody wiped her hands on her napkin, and held one, palm facing the sky over the table. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, as she focused her gaze on her hand, several small motes of light appeared, floating slightly above the surface. The motes were probably half the size of a pea, and after a moment, each detonated with a flash and a soft pop much like a weak snapper*.
They can get quite a bit bigger and I can throw them," she said with some pride. "But yeah, useless in a volleyball game unless you want to really surprise or injure the other team.
*((You know..the things...little tiny things of gunpowdery stuff that you throw on the ground that sort of pop? I have no idea what to call them))