Disclaimer: I do not own Artemis Fowl.
The dust motes swirl, around and around in the beam of sunlight. Strange, how sensitive they are. The slightest movement or breath causes a disturbance, and they swirl even faster, shifting in and out of the single golden ray. Some are moved forever out of the light, some new ones enter, some that were shifted out are returned, but the motion is endless. The tiny specks never seem to meet or bump, and each has a course set, but that course can be changed so easily. One slight movement changes the currents, which in turn affects the motes. The original course is lost forever, and a new, completely different direction is taken.
A new direction in the currents of fate.
My first try at a drabble; it's referring to how Holly's influence has changed Artemis, in case anyone was wondering. Hope you like it!