Day3

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today they were purple.

it was a dark shade. that made me uneasy. they were afraid. i didn't like seeing them afraid. fear seemed to consume their body. what once was pink has now turned dark. the worse part is that they looked afraid but didn't look afraid to be afraid. it's like they accepted the fear coursing through their veins.

like they were somehow utilising the fear. how? i don't know

but it didn't make me any less afraid of the fear they possessed.

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