It doesn't like metal. That much I know. Sometimes it's more repulsive than others, and it usually depends on the color. I swear it's been growing bigger since I took it out of that box. It used to fit in my hand when solid, about the size of a baseball. Now it's like a small bowling ball. It might be the lack of good clean water getting to me, but I think it sings too. It definitely glows, more so after it's been exposed to sunlight for a while, but when I get my metal knife close to it, the glow gets dimmer. I'm not sure what that means. Oddly enough, the glow seems to get brighter when I touch it with my own skin, especially if I bring it close to my chest.
It changes colors about once a day, but sometimes it changes more often. It generally goes in cycles, from purple to blue to green to yellow to red to orange. Sometimes the shades are different, but that's the general idea.
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Xychronium
Science Fiction"Do not, under any circumstances, open this box." What kind of person sees that and doesn't immediately get the burning curious urge to do exactly the opposite? If anything, whoever wrote this warning is at fault for what I did. Now I regret my deci...
