[cont..]
it's been a year now since the world has turned into purple color.. people starts getting used to see purple humans, purple food, purple cars, purple trains, purple notes, purple everywhere..
THE ONLY WHITE object has now become a trenchant distinction.. people starts to put their eyes on it.. and its value has greatly supercharged.. being so unique and valuable, some people try all means to gain ownership of it.. some however are willing to take long winding roads to have a look..
BUT she is still lost.. her psyche tells her that she doesnt belong to the present, for what she sees and what she feels do not collaborate with her equanimity.. BUT she is purple, like every single particles here.. "why..?" she keeps asking. why..
AS the letters ν ο β ο δ η 'δ υ ν δ ε ρ σ τ α ν δ rains down from sky.. they hit her.. on her upper brain lobe.. feeling woozy from the blow.. causing vertiginous migraine..
SHE KNOWS she still lives in the past.. she knows she still lives in history.. {her head pains..} maybe she's an escapee from the past.. too many "maybe"s before she passes out..
..{darkness consumes}..
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