Colour. Colours. Endless colours. I wish I had them all. Blues and greens and purples ... the neons the flourescent the glowing ... all of them ... more of them ...
I would splash it on all the walls around me. I would make people colourful. Everybody. Everywhere. I would scream ... and yell ... and destroy things.
I'd make new things ... and paint them.
...
And yet, as I write this, everything around me is colourless ... empty.
I would splash it on all the walls around me. I would make people colourful. Everybody. Everywhere. I would scream ... and yell ... and destroy things.
I'd make new things ... and paint them.
...
And yet, as I write this, everything around me is colourless ... empty.