LaughingJill (2014-06-11 23:59:21)

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Worlds not only intertwine with other worlds, but they'll come into ours as well. This isn't grounds for everything you know to be real, the things must WANT to enter our world willingly.

Colors are things that we sometimes use to identity feelings or certain dangers. Blue is normally calm, Red is angry, Yellow is happy, Green is envy. Black will normally represent death and White is life. What do you do when you are confronted with these colors though?

If you think that the world is normal, you can both be right and wrong. Worlds just hide. And they hide well.

Until unexplained deaths arouse. Buildings that'll start on fire for no reason. Bombs that'll go off.

You always fail to see the men in trench coats and masks looking at the carnage made. However, once you witness them, they can be turned completely in your direction.

At first, a door in your house will unlock, you'll hear it, no matter what. Mum and Dad won't hear it, Big Brother, Big Sister won't hear it. Only the ones that they are after will.

The second night, all your covers will be drug off you and you only catch some colored gloves taking it off.

For the third, after you ask Mum and Dad if you could stay awake longer than normal, you'll only see two black holes staring into your room through your window.

Afraid? The fourth night, you get to see them. On occasion, it's a white, but if they are angry enough with you, then they'll send the red.

The fifth night you spend in a hole. Everyone's forgotten you, no one knew you even lived. They'll normally just leave you there to die. Sometimes you get mercy and kill you right away. Sometimes it's the agony of red hot needles being stabbed into your skin.

The worst of all. They'll come and make you one of them. They strap the mask on you after they tear out your eyes.

If you try and remove the mask, your face goes with it. That or the Oni kill you off for defience.

They sometimes speak, a lovely dark poem.

Blue will come and find who all deserve the death.
Red takes pride in delivering the final blow with a knife.
Yellow makes the ones more calm as they deal with dying.
Green takes his time as he makes your mask, making you both equal.
Black feels no remorse for killing.
White is mindless and changed.

Don't try and find who did it. Stay blissful. Stay alive.

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