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     I see a light. It gets closer  and closer until it passes through me. I feel a chill. What was that?  A burst of color fills my vision.

Red.

blue.

GREEN.

yELLOW.

     A picture appears. Red seems to represent blood. I know this because I am shown a picture of a mess of bodies around in the street. A pool of blood pours out a person. No visible wound. Just. Blood. Too much blood for one person. The pool covers my whole vision until it  turns blue. 

     another picture appears. blue seems to represent the blue sky. not bright though. dark blue. I am now looking up the sky. wondering about the things i've done. some of the memories are not mine. or. i don't  think they are.  stars are disappearing. it's just a dark blue sky now. 

     GREEN. THE BLUE TURNS TO GREEN. I'M SUDDENLY ENRAGED. WHY AM I HERE?! WHO'S FAULT IS THIS?! I'M IN A ROOM PAINTED WITH GREEN. PRISON? ASYLUM? I DON'T KNOW. ALL I KNOW IS THAT SOMETHING IS MAKING ME ANGRY. A GIRL APPEARS. I ACT VIOLENT AGAINST HER. GOOD THING THERE ARE BARS BETWEEN US OR ELSE. SHE WOULD'VE  BEEN DOWN. HER HAIR. I NOTICE. THEY'RE - 

     - yELLOW. i'M  cONFUSED. i gET lOST iN hER hAIR uNTIL eVERYTHING iS yELLOW. iM bURNING. iNSIDE? oUTSIDE? i dON'T kNOW. iS tHAT a bUTTERFLY? nO. oH. a bOAR! wAIT. nO! iT'S a bIRD!

      I wake up. Smiling. What has gotten into me? No matter what is happening, I know that it is not good. And nothing good is about to happen. Nothing. Good.

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