His Eyes Were Purple

Awake

I looked at the ceiling, staring at it for hours it seemed, as if it had some sort of meaning I couldn't work out. There was something else too, something important but I couldn't find what it was. It was starting to get on my nerves but everytime I tried to think of what it was something blocked it. I got up from my bed.

Making a living ain't easy you know and when you try so hard to fit in but nobody wants you, called an eyesore, called ugly and a monster. This society hates mutants even though they created them their selves "They're not normal" or "Not human", some of them have decided to fight against the humans while others still fight for them and even then the news papers turn them into monsters. What really does someone like me have left except to be used like a tool by the people who think they are better than me. A needless object ready to be picked up and wiped off again like boot polish.

These monologs get tiring I don't even know why I write this, perhaps in the hope that someone finds it and understands or just thinks I'm an asshole just being sorry for himself, I don't know really maybe I am.

Sitting up I look around. My appartment wasn't all that nice, a open plan with a small room for the bathroom. It consisted of a small kitchen, the sink was always blocked so any water emptied as a paint drying pace and a stack of two week old washing next to it, the wall had this yellow tinge to them with speckles of black throughout, the windows were boarded up with plywood that warped so much that the sun and rain got through anyway, the bed had no blanket and the mattress was a strange green colour, piles of clothing underneath the bed but good thing I had a good washer, the bathroom was Cold and dark the shower spat out freezeing water and the taps did much the simular, the floor was uncarpeted wooden planks which were splintering. Standing up I walked over to the center of the floor and lay down and closed my eyes

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*The tv blares out*
-and they managed to get that cat down safely from that tree, the woman gives her many thanks to the local fire deparment for helping her and her cat out of the tree. The woman had climbed the tree to save her cat but got stuck halfway up. But now onto more recent news, earlier this morning and aparment burned down to the ground due to a fiercely hot fire it was turned fully into ash. Eyewitnesses say it was enveloped in a ball of purple fire. Forensic teams are trying to work out what caused it but have only found some weird purple scales which seem to be fire resistant. Thats all we have got for now on that we will inform you when we have more and if anyone does know anything  about the police are urging you to speak to them.

I have lost inspiration for this story so I am just going to leave at here for now, comment what you think, bye.