It was daylight when you woke up in your ditch. You looked up at your sky, that made blue be your color . You had your knife there with you too. When you stood up there was goo all over your clothes . Your hands were sticky, you wiped them on your grass . So now your color was bluegreen. Oh lord why did everything always alway have to keep changing like this. You are already getting nervous agian. Your head hurt, and it rang when you stood up. Your head was almost empty. It always hurt you when you woke up like this. You crawled up out of your ditch on to your gravel road and you began to walk, waiting for the rest of your mind to come back to you. You can see the car parked far down the road and you walk toward it. "If god is our father" you thought, "then satan must be our cusin." Why didn't anyone else understand these important things. When you got to your car you tried all the doors , they were locked. It was a red car and it was new. There was an expensive leather camera case lying on the seat. But across your field you could see two tiny people walking by your woods. You began to walk towards them , now red was your color, and of course those little people were yours too.
