RED- the color of my eyes. The color of tomatoes as they are made into pasta sauce. The color of the sky as the sun slowly sets.
ORANGE- the color of the sun. The color of sweet oranges. The color of excitement.
YELLOW- the color of mein bruder's hair. The color of Gilbird. The color of warmth. The color of the fire that my soldiers would sit around telling stories.
GREEN- the color of fields. The color of freedom. The color of happiness. The color of hope.
BLUE- the color of the open sky. The color of water. The color of serenity. The color of tranquility.
VIOLET- the color of flowers. The color of royalty. The final color in the rainbow.
WHITE-...
White. White is everywhere. On the ground. In the sky. Covering up everything.
I hate white. The snow as it slowly turns red is better. Anything but snow. Anything but white.
White meant pain. White meant blood. White meant evil. White meant destruction.
I hate white. The snow is pink now. Much better. I hardly notice the knife shoved into my chest. The was more red now. Goodbye white. I looked up into the violet eyes in front of me.
Purple. Not white. I smiled and closed my eyes.
Black.
