The Saddest Color Blue
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Last published Sat, Feb 18, 2023
Nathan, a timidly fifth-teen year old boy, has lived his whole life inside of a facility. Constantly surrounded by patted walls, wires-- and the color white. Nathan discovers that his life is nothing more than an experiment, he spirals and realized theres a world outside of his formulaic-routine.
He fantasizes about seeing the rest of the world-- not confined by a singular color and compact walls. Nathan realizes there's more to his life then what he comprehends and sets out to understand why his life was spent as a vacant lab rat.
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