Orange always confused me. Why name a fruit after the color it is? And what was first, the color or the fruit? My daddy's favourite colour was orange. I say 'was' because if I were to ask him today he would just send be to my room without a second thought. Speaking of parents, I've decided I don't want mine anymore. All they do these days is yell and drink and cry. I can't escape. Their anger boils like lava until the pressure is to much and they explode with torrents of fire, orange fire.
My chest is starting to hurt quite a lot, I don't feel so good...
Love, joe
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Rainbow Boy
Short StoryThis is the story of a young boy named Joe and how family life is slowly tearing him away from his old, happy self.
