(This story is about a world without color and as you find your true love you begin to see color.)
The world has no color. The clouds, the trees, the flowers, are all bland. My world is dull, just like my life. Well, until I moved. This is my story about how I find color in my life. And how I lost it.
March 23, 2012
The first day of school is ALWAYS the worst. Even more so when you are the new kid. Everyone knows each other already and everyone as friends, except me. I have always been the outcast, I sit by while everyone else makes, jealous, of how I couldn't be like them. But enough of the self pity. It was time for school.
After an HOUR LONG car ride with mom singing songs from "The Golden Age" or the 70's. We finally arrived. This school was the picture of " Omg, Haunted Leave now". "MOOOOOOOOOOM, I'm gonna die here, look how creepy it looks!" I cried out.
"Shush, atleast you'll die trying to make friends. Lord knows you have none. Now get out, the bell is gonna ring soon"
Gee thanks for that uplifting speech mom, I think to myself as I get out.
I walk to the front steps and reached the door. This is a chance to start new, I think to myself, and as I push through the doors the color hits me. And I begin to see red.
The world has no color. The clouds, the trees, the flowers, are all bland. My world is dull, just like my life. Well, until I moved. This is my story about how I find color in my life. And how I lost it.
March 23, 2012
The first day of school is ALWAYS the worst. Even more so when you are the new kid. Everyone knows each other already and everyone as friends, except me. I have always been the outcast, I sit by while everyone else makes, jealous, of how I couldn't be like them. But enough of the self pity. It was time for school.
After an HOUR LONG car ride with mom singing songs from "The Golden Age" or the 70's. We finally arrived. This school was the picture of " Omg, Haunted Leave now". "MOOOOOOOOOOM, I'm gonna die here, look how creepy it looks!" I cried out.
"Shush, atleast you'll die trying to make friends. Lord knows you have none. Now get out, the bell is gonna ring soon"
Gee thanks for that uplifting speech mom, I think to myself as I get out.
I walk to the front steps and reached the door. This is a chance to start new, I think to myself, and as I push through the doors the color hits me. And I begin to see red.
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