Once there was a rosé pink girl who found herself lost in cold plains of grey. A bubbly, yet dark and dormant soul, she longed for the love of light and a world as colorful as her own being. In her pseudo-endless slumbers, she found herself in a bright place of comfort, yet by day she retreated only into herself and into the shadows of who she longed to show she was. Walking away from those grey plains, which darkened her soul with its menacing shadows was all she could do to waken herself from the darkness that encompassed her, so she did. Soaring through the air she found a peace and serendipitous feeling, which had not accompanied her in the past. A new start, a new life, and a new meaning, a chance to show her champagne heart and lively green vision to create a new-found freedom in the land of yellow and beige. She soon started her new life in the land of bears (and not the dancing kind.) Never the less, she learned to find the light in others, one being an exuding (impossible to ignore) purple hue who soon taught her that classical music is the number one cause of death in domesticated fish. Their friendship grew into a vibrant fuchsia spotted with vibrant yellow sub-aquatic vessels which fueled their creativity and directed polychromatic eyes to the future.
-Taylor Ketchum
