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Saturation

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Reads 274
Votes 36
Parts 16
Time 3h 46m

Mature

What do you do when you can't see colour?

Felicity, an aspiring oil paint artist, has been colour blind since she was three.  She's always dreamed of seeing colour... literally.  Only in her dreams, where everything is saturated, it is also scary.  Why is she experiencing murders, pillaging, and rape in her sleep?  Why can't she enjoy the dream of colours without some sort of horror?

She hopes that by going to Nice, France to study art she could relieve herself of the horrible nightmares.  But they keep returning, and at an alarming rate.  Until one day, she finds out that her college professor, Chevron Montebeau, specializes in something else besides art.  And her whole world turns into a world of rich, crimson colour.  A world full of blood... Spilled blood.All Rights Reserved

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