Introduction

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Ever since I was a little kid, I could see people's auras. At first I was scared, I went downstairs and started freaking out, "Mommy, Daddy, you're Blue! You're both so Blue!" They took me to a doctor who said that there was absolutely nothing wrong with my eyes. Once I realized that everyone had a different color, I started to observe people's auras. Even though I was only ten, I figured out what every color meant. There are only four colors. White, Blue, Red, and Yellow. White is for the innocent, for someone with no major flaws. Children would be White. Blue is for the kind, for someone that had made the normal flaws but none that would damn them to hell. Nuns would be Blue. Red is for the 'evil', for someone with a vendetta against a person or people. People in jail or people with grudges are usually Red. Yellow is for people who know who they are or think they know. Yellow people are usually teenagers who will either become Blue or Red. I am yellow, my mom is blue, my father is blue, and my best friend is yellow. This is my story.

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