In the small town of Grayscale, where colors seemed to fade into shades of gray, lived a boy named Eli. From the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the world in stark contrasts—black and white. The sky was a canvas of muted tones, the grass a dull hue, and even the laughter of children felt muted, echoing in shades of gray. Eli often wondered what it would be like to see the vibrant colors others s...

Colors are strange for me. I just don’t see the world through their lense. No matter how much i wish i did, so that i could enjoy paintings and nuance in art the way everyone else does, i don’t. For me the world is entirely made up of tones of black, white, and grey. I don’t think there’s been a time when i’ve appreciated that. I mean, i guess if i were more optimistic i could find a bright side. ...

Black and white. Grayscale. Monochrome. Colorless. Those are the words I've heard my vision described as. But as I peer out over my balcony, all of that has changed. As if I were a camera that had just learned to focus, I see green. The grass, beautiful birds, the flowers that have bloomed. Everything else remains dull, bleak, empty. But this green, it feels as if it's meant for me. I find myself ...

“Hm?” He hummed confused at the bright red color before him. His best friend was happy at the revelation that his friend could finally see another color surely but slowly. “What’s it like?”he asked the silent boy who wore a bewildered expression “bright and shiny” he spoke. Felix chuckled “my boy,that’s a good expression. To me anyway. But you’ll see more…of that I’m sure”. He said with a soft sm...

I was born with black and white sight.

Everything dull and boring as I go through life.

I lived in a black and white movie.

Color was a unknown word to my dark heart.

That was until I met her.

Her presence brought color to my world.

Her chocolate skin.

Her honey eyes.

Her coffee locks.

She was like a sip of expresso in the morning.

She brought color into my world.

A cozy and comforting change to t...

⚠️⚠️(THIS WRITING PIECE INCLUDES RELIGION, AND I DONT MEAN TO PUSH MY RELIGION ONTO ANYBODY ELSE, OR ANYTHING OF THAT SORT, ITS JUST MY OWN EXPERIENCE!)⚠️⚠️

I hope you enjoy :))

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Disappointment is my one victory. I’ll continue to plummet closer and closer to purgatory.

Horns sprout from my head. From the thoughts that want me dead.

The one thing I succeed in, is the d...

Another day. The alarm was going off at its usual seven thirthy, the bright grey numbers casting a blinding white light into your sleepy eyes. The thought of living through another day that looked exactly like the day before, and the day before that, and the day before that… never mind. No time for depressing thoughts. You quickly throw open the blinds as you get up. A cloudy grey sky greets you....

Dünyanın bu kadar bu görüntüsünü tatsız, tuzsuz yediğim bir çorbaya benziyor. Gözlerin etrafta dolaşdıkçaheyecandan, bütün zevklerden mahrum olduğunu hissediyorsun....

Life had always been so plain. I got to learn to read early only because I skipped learning my colors. I had to learn what traffic lights read only because I can’t see there neon colors.

I am colorblind.

I suppose I still was after that day. But still, it brings just a bit of joy to my life.

I can see the color red. I can now read traffic lights and see the sun rise.

Best of all, red is the color...

She wakes up opening her eyes to a familiar scene, her sweater draped over the chair, the desk a cluttered mess. As Sonya eases herself out of bed and starts to wake up something catches the corner of her eye in the window. It’s a flower but it has color? Sonya’s eyes widen in surprise she’s never seen colour before.

Sonya approaches the window cautiously, and slides the window up slowly, checki...