The shape, well, it wasn't very geometric, but it was as simple as a polygon. It branched out in four directions, and each gentle curve of the smooth aluminum made the light shoot towards the walls and ceiling in blinding streams. The green icing looked utterly disgusting, with its pasty clumps forming mountains in the mixing bowl. The cookie dough rolled out on the counter had such a blasé aura about it. All one colour, all one texture, it was just...boring.
The clover outline of the cookie cutter was so...well not boring. It curved around and glinted with the light on it's clean surface.