I actually wanted to get this out sooner, but I only got free time today. I only got one review for last chapter, but I know more people are reading this. Even if you think it's horrible, I really would appreciate you reviewing. Go ahead and tell me it sucks, I'm fine with it.
I am also aware that Udonna seems OOC in this chapter. I apologize profusely for that. But it had to be done.
I hope you enjoy, and PLEASE review!
Disclaimer: I don't own Power Rangers Mystic Force.
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White
White is pure.
Easy to distinguish, yet so hard to see. It fits in, yet stands out.
White is the color of purity, and of honesty. It's innocent.
It's free of flaw.
It stands out, radiant and bright. It combines with others to produce lighter, softer colors.
Ones that are recognized.
But White does have blemishes. It has marks that can't be covered.
White stands out, but like sore thumb. It can't be hidden in darkness.
But it can be coated by it.
It can be stained. It can be buried beneath the shadows, fearing to come out.
And it can also be important. And when important, it is apprehended.
When feared, it hides. It hides in doubts and confusion. But it gets around that.
White sticks to all colors, lending support and reducing the number of confused.
Somehow, it also increases that sense of uncertainty.
But White is perfect. And it is Imperfect.
Like me.
I am White. An object that perceives perfection and beauty, but has stains. I have faults.
But I strive to help others, helping them reach their goals.
I also love.
I love my husband, gone from my side for so long. I love my son, who disappeared from my arms. I love my niece, who has stayed with me through all my troubles.
And I love the humanity that walks upon this earth. The citizens of this world.
Why? Because we are all one.
We are all White.