Love.
Love was suppose to be a wonderful feeling, a feeling that makes us feel happiness and pain at the same time
when the earth ended, the idea of finding happiness in love became a memory, a distant memory that we can only seek in our brains.
Our eyes can no longer see colour after the damage that the people had created, our love ones were torn away from us the second the colour began to no longer register in our eyes.
We weeped, we didnt know why the earth had bestowed us this pain. Our eyes can no longer see and seek the wonderful colours of mother nature, we could not see the beautiful wonders of what the planet had given us.
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Hey guys!
I know its short but this is only the begining of this story!
Unlike all of my other stories in Wattpad I will actually be working on this because I feel very pasionate about the plot line.
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~Lots of love
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Blury Lines
General Fiction400 years ago human vission started to see nothing but dullness. -------- Naomi Roberts had heard a million stories about how human vission use to see colours. This made her determined to find out what truly happend. Naomi Roberts is an artist and a...
