Color Blind

In a world where people are divided, not by race or religion, but by the very colors they are able to see from birth.

Black and white or the colors of the Rainbow? One is more distinguished, intelligent. While the other is looked at as free thought, peace loving, idiots. Where a Noir girl, and a Pallet boy meet in secret. To explore their other half.

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"I have comprehension, however I lack what you have," she sighed taking a pebble and clutched it in her hand.

"And what's that," He asked taking a seat on a flat rock, by the waters edge.

"Color, it translates to an unspoken emotion. Our emotion comes from words, context, people. Environment has no affect on how we feel. How would you feel if everything you saw were in shades of gray?" She asked as she dropped the rock into the calm waters. The ripples making a frog on a near by lily pad jump into the chilled waters.

Matching his breaths with the steady breeze, He smiled. "You know I never thought about it that way. A life without color? What an unimaginable world, yet you're living in it. You know it's weird how color controls people like me. All the silly rules you don't have to follow."