^I liked yours, Chelsea. =)
I attempted. My color is 'Blue'
Blue.
You stand there; your bloodshot eyes staring at thin air. A blue feeling comes over you as your hearing fades away. Your lip quivers at the nervousness that is inside of you. You look like your life was flashing before your eyes, and that every goal you set for yourself suddenly disappeared. It has, in a way, and you have just discovered that everything you've been living for has been snatched right from you. But why is this all happening to you? Your denim jeans are covered in blood, and are torn and shredded from thorns you've passed through; real ones and imaginary ones. All you are wishing for is a change; for your life to be switched with someone elses. A life where you can develop cat-like senses, and succeed in everything you've ever wanted to do. Why were we all so alone; like empty souls traveling mindlessly, with nowhere to go? The blue feeling you expierence will not ever go away, and all the fear you feel will linger in your mind forever. You smell the scent of perfume that was sprayed on your shirt - vanilla. At the smell of a scent, that is as strong and feirce as a tiger, you realize that no matter how nice you smell, or how pretty you are on the outside, nothing can cover up your vacant insides. You hate yourself, but it isn't your fault. And as you remain standing there, your blue feeling still overwhelming you, you realize this isn't worth the trouble, that you will end it all tonight.
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Someone's a tease.