The little line grows

Well! The little line stretched his neck and he couldn’t quite believe himself.  Why he was starting to look quite handsome.  His eyes were blue and full of twinkles.   He tossed up his head and a small little grin appeared.

He licked the line of purple and then he wondered what was that? And where was it going ?  And then he pouted and shook his head.  It wasn’t going fast enough, how could he speed up?  His curious nature was over flowing.  What was next. where was he going?  

The path widens

The Little Line gasped, and no this was not what it was expecting.  For one thing the colors were not quite right.  It was more blues greens and yellows and gold that were its destiny.  And yes there was gold but the little line didn’t think that this was an ending to its journey.  There was going to be something different for it and the little line knew this deep within its crosses.