Colours Of My Soul

darkness consumes (1)

I have always seen the world as a dark miserable place since i've never seen it in colour. Everyone just had dark hair and dark eyes. Maybe lighter shades if there hair and eyes were a brighter colour.

I have been wishing for this world to just show me one warm colour. I've been wishing that for the past 17 years 

I've been told to just change my favourite colour to a warm colour so I can see the world in a different perspective. But how can I change my favourite colour if all I see is dark ones.

Let me introduce my self first before I carry on rambling.

Hi, so my name is Dan and I hate this fucking miserable world. I'm 17 years young, 18 in a few days.

I've wanted to have one person to tell me how the world looks in colour. But that's never happened.

My parents see the world in a bright perspective. So do my siblings. I guess Im different.

My online username is danisnotonfire since a burned candle is dark isn't it. A turned off light is dark. And light is basically fire. Do my username describes who I am. Dark Dan.

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that is the first chapter of Colours of My Soul. This is going to be a short story (hopefully) this is just an idea I had whilst reading some other PhanFictions.

Hopefully Phil will be introduced in the next chapter. Sorry it's short I promise that the other chapters will be some what longer.

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