the first archer lets his arrow fly, soaring over the crowd and hitting it's mark in a shower of sparks.
The bonfire ignites in an eruption of yellow flame.
Then second chime follows.
the second archer sends his arrow into the yellow flames, and they become a clear sky-blue.
A third chime with a third arrow. and the flames are a warm bright pink.
Flames the color of a ripe pumpkin follow the fourth arrow.
A fifth, and the flames are scarlet-red.
A sixth brings a deeper, sparkling crimson.

Seven, and the fire is soaked in a color like an incandescent wine.
Eight, and the flames are shimmering violet.
Nine, and violet shift to indigo.
A tenth chime, a tenth arrow, and the bonfire turns deepest midnight blue.

Auteur: Erin Morgenstern

the first archer lets his arrow fly, soaring over the crowd and hitting it's mark in a shower of sparks. <br />The bonfire ignites in an eruption of yellow flame. <br />Then second chime follows. <br />the second archer sends his arrow into the yellow flames, and they become a clear sky-blue. <br />A third chime with a third arrow. and the flames are a warm bright pink. <br />Flames the color of a ripe pumpkin follow the fourth arrow. <br />A fifth, and the flames are scarlet-red. <br />A sixth brings a deeper, sparkling crimson. <br /> <br />Seven, and the fire is soaked in a color like an incandescent wine. <br />Eight, and the flames are shimmering violet. <br />Nine, and violet shift to indigo. <br />A tenth chime, a tenth arrow, and the bonfire turns deepest midnight blue. - Erin Morgenstern




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