Christmas LEDs

Eyes heavy, room dim, the dots of red, green, orange and blue begin to glow. Like little, brightly colored suns, each one has it's own aura. Rays extend into the dark before fading away.

Look closer. A few rays shooting downward defy this limitation. Your hand doesn't block them from sight, so they must be headed toward you, but they don't seem to be. Ghosts. Blink, and they shuffle, like laser pointers moving in unison.

Green, Blue, and Orange are brightest. Red is barely there. Little brightly colored stars floating in midair.