spewing orange sizzling lava down the mountain, onto the land. One, two, three…six of those ugly monsters. There’re six volcanoes, spewing hot lava. I see four smoking volcanoes with white steam, probably cooling. The sky’s gray with ash. There’re no trees, or grass, or plants, or animals, or teens. The landscape’s boiling with orange lava, or black colored with cooling lava. How can any teen survive down there? Where are the teens, who have failed the academic questions? They’d be hurt, or killed, or steamed, or fried, or…”
He whispers. “I don’t know, either. But, this is the red barrier wall, and I’ll prove it.” He two-steps over then wipes the yellow dust, making it dance from the barrier wall. “This is the yellow barrier wall.”
I two-step then wipe the yellow dust, cupping my hands over my eyelashes, gasping. I say. “I see a desert of yellow sand. Where’s the white snow and high mountains? When I last saw the yellow color tone, it was white snowy park place of skiing and fun. How is that all possible inside the yellow color tone, within the park place, changing from snow to hell?”
He cups his hands over his eyelids, studying inside the yellow barrier wall. “I see herded camels, tents for shelter, lots of palm trees, even an oasis of water. Wow! This is really cool!”
I say. “I see the teens. Some are eating. Some are patting the camels. Some are sitting under the palm trees.”
He says, chuckling. “I see her. She’s tall, blond hair, pink skin, wearing her high heels, too.”
I gasp. “Java, this is really the yellow color tone, within the yellow barrier wall. Where’re the snow flakes and snowy mountains?”
He says. “I do not know. But, I see him, too. Hatch’s tall, muscular, cropped blonde hair, cat whiskers, peachy skin, athletic body build.” He nods, back stepping from the barrier wall. “I am convinced, this is definitely the desert locked within the yellow barrier wall,” he wipes a larger area along the wall with both his hands. “See, the glowing yellow color of the electromagnetic wall.” He hits it with both hands, nodding. “It’s solid and doesn’t sting, or bite, or break. I don’t understand why the landscape has changed…”
I back step from yellow barrier wall, shaking my curls with confusion. I two-step, wiping clean the red dust, cupping my hands into the corner barrier wall. “Okay. This is the red barrier wall for the red color tone, where we just exited. Rincon, look here! There’s, now, water inside the red park place, an ocean of blue water from the sheer volume and smooth waves. This ain’t the red barrier wall, or the red park place, or the red color tone. We just both eye witnessed a valley of volcanoes, inside the red barrier wall, a few second ago…”
He advances to the barrier wall, brushing aside the red dust, then cups his hands to the wall, saying. “There’s a whale, blowing water from its hole. There’s a pod of leaping pink nosed dolphins, running alongside the pod of whales. This is definitely the ocean water. But, this is also the red barrier wall.”
I study the ocean, smiling with excitement. “I see boats, small sailing boats, and I see, some of the teens on top deck of the boats. Their cat suits look like colored glitter in the bright sunlight. Some are fishing. Some are jumping off and swimming in the ocean. Some are eating and drinking. Some are lying on the deck, watching the sun…”
He back steps from the red barrier wall, smiling and nodding. “Sailing boats for fun,” he views behind his collar bone at the smelly flowers then views inside the barrier wall. “They always seem to get the fun park places,” he gasps then back steps from barrier wall and the rows of ragweed, studying the two walls with two different colors, glittering below the sun. Rincon cups his chin, whispering. “How can we see both the red and yellow barrier walls, in the same geographical point, within the planet, at the