Synesthesia
She used to see colours. Every colour had a smell, a taste, a sound. But then, it was gone. Her heart was broken and her colours a bleak memory But then she met him. And slowly, she began to see.
She used to see colours. Every colour had a smell, a taste, a sound. But then, it was gone. Her heart was broken and her colours a bleak memory But then she met him. And slowly, she began to see.
This is a collection of interviews of Wattpad users with Synesthesia. I think it would be really cool to see how different and unique everyone is, and this is one way to highlight the differences of 4% of our world's population. Enjoy! (Thanks to @unhookedstars for the cover!)