Risenfromash: I'm usually such a long winded author that I challenged myself to write a handful of drabbles as near to 100 words each as I could…one is spot on, one is over by two…so here they are I'll add to them at some point…each is labeled by the POV.
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I watch as her brush mixes the paint upon the palette. She mixes the red with blue changing it to violet. Every time I see that color I think of her. Just like every time I see blue I think of her hair. She is deeply concentrating and I will not disturb her despite my curiosity about what she may be creating today. Will it be a seascape, an animal, a portrait, or something more surreal? She can create new worlds with her brush. She can stir intense emotions with her creations. She can destroy lives with her forgeries. Her abilities are legendary.
She is purple. She will always be purple to me. She says people see red and think of rage, but she sees passion. She says she sees me.