dreaming in color
it's been raining so long everything has lost its color. people wonder around gray and drowsy. the streams leak into the fields which leak into the streets.
at an estate sale i happened on the remnents of someone's stained glass hobby. i'm better at breaking things than intricate craftwerk. smashed them into bits and am in the process of recreating lurid nude mosaics.
i need a story--
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