Dinosaurs

Do you know she asked me about the dinosaurs? her eyes gleaming, her hair full of glitter. What about them? I asked her and she reached up, through her world of stars, taking the hovering question mark. Well she told me no one knows what colour they were letting the words bounce off her tongue and stretch 'round my empty sky. What colour do you think they were? I asked her and she told me through her helium giggles purple! She jumped, elastic with delight, glitter cascading and rainbow trails everywhere. What colour do you think they were? she asked me, narrowing her eyes at my non-existent constellations. Hmmmmm I think, I think they had... polka-dots! and with that she curled over in curves of laughter and then she gave me a star.