StrangeDasein
Diary of The Overly-Sane Madman
8.27.2009
misdirection
Black or was it brown? Memory’s single light flickered and swung across her face covered by her hands. Green or blue eyes peered out between her fingers. If color exists only in our minds what else lies in wait only on the inside?
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