Grey- "I didn't want to open my eyes. I was pretty fucking sure of that. And I didn't want who's ever tits that were pressed against my back to be pressed against my back anymore. I was also pretty damn fucking sure of that as well. I slowly placed my feet flat on the hard wooden ground on the side of the bed, still making sure to keep my eyes shut. I buried my head into my hands, feeling the exhaust and pain wash over my body, and gave my eyes one last hard squeeze before I popped them wide open. Instantly, I squinted my eyes, the stark white walls momentarily blinding my eyesight. God, I fucking hate waking up to white walls. " ........................................................................................................................................................................ Emani- "Finally, at 12:13, I lay back on my bed. Arms bent, legs flat, stomach up, and eyes forward...looking back at the painting. I push myself deeper into the comforter, and snuggle into my own warmth, because that's the only thing I have. Heavy weights settle down upon my eyes lids, and yawns escape my mouth as I feel sleepiness approach my bed. I fight to stay awake, for no particular reason. But like every other time, sleep and dreams conquer, while reality dies off. I fall asleep with the the black world." ........................................................................................................................................................................ Two characters, different in color, believes, experiences struggle within themselves of how to find their true selves. Through hardships and misfortunes, they come together and find their own little peace in each other, becoming each others... gray.