When I woke up that morning, the world was grey. The world is always grey. Okay not always. Sometimes it's dark black or pure white. That's about the only thing I can see. The only thing most of us see. I think it's totally stupid that the entire world is colorblind. What is even the point in that? Why only give color to the people who find true love? It's stupid. I get that it's supposed to help the teenagers of the world "not fall in love with the wrong person." But what's the fun in that? Seriously government. And scientists. And whoever else's dumb idea this was!..........
Okay rant over. Now that you have listened to me rant I should probably introduce myself. I was born Imogen Elizabeth Porter. But I prefer Immy. Imogen Elizabeth sounds too formal, you know?
I'm not going I describe myself to you. You'll find out as this progresses. To me, characters always sound ridiculous describing themselves. For instance "I love my red hair and bright green eyes!" Doesn't that just sound so self centered? I mean I do have red hair and green eyes but I'm not describing myself to you like that. My hair is dyed red, it's not natural. So imagine fiery red. That sounds about right
Is there something wrong with craving color? Does that make me greedy or selfish that I want color? Because I do. And frankly I'll do anything to get it.
You'll hear about that later though. Bye for now
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The colorblind
RomansaWhat if the world was gray, and black and white. All the time. And what if simply touching a certain person could bring color to you? What would you do to find and keep that person?
