The Way Home - Shades of Grey
Today the world was shades of grey. As I looked out the window of the gross yellow monstrosity they call a bus, I noticed this. Exiting the highway, I saw, I had been looking, but now I saw. My conciousness awoke I guess, and I saw. It struck me rather heavily, that the world has lost its color. I looked around me, and all I saw was black and white, shades of grey. Perhaps a slight greenish or bluish tint to a few things, but otherwise it was grey. It was almost frighteneing. I thought I'd lost it and desperately looked for somethign of bright color. Maybe it was coincidence, but for another minute or two, forever when your in one of those crazy states like that, I couldn't so much as catch a glimpse of one. COlor was absent from my world. I felt empty. I never realized how much I love the color in this world until I lost it. I guess thats the way it is. I won't repeat the cliche. But it was grey. And for a moment all I could do was miss the color and be maybe slightly afraid it had left me. A world without color would be a sad world for me, I think. But this I saw on my way home.
That was a few days ago but I forgot to write it, incase you were wondering why two (theres another after this) wierd things happend to me on one day.
That was a few days ago but I forgot to write it, incase you were wondering why two (theres another after this) wierd things happend to me on one day.