Hey, I'm Dan and uh...well there isn't much to say about me. Life where I live is dull, boring and just plain bland honestly.
There's no hope,no friendships and no love just misery.
Oh! One more thing, no colour...now I know it sounds strange but everything I see is black and white and that's about it. But I've heard stories...
There's colours I know the name if but never seen them...I don't see all the fuss, well except for one colour. Blue. Yeah blue, people try to explain what they think it will be like but for me I'm imagining ice...a harsh colour that'll scare you away...but under the surface its beautiful and warm. Yeah...ice.
About those stories!
Colour only comes for people that found love and they all move away...like my parents did, they told me they fell in love at around twenty and they say flashes of brightness filled the area every time they were near and they felt happy! So they left me here in the hell I call home... Manchester
YOU ARE READING
Grey Skies...
FanfictionA Dan and Phil fanfic... In a world deprived of colour there is still hope to see the light, it is said when you finally meet your soulmate colour blossoms before your eyes...
