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ShadowsofHome — Purple Scale
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Published: 2014-02-03 02:55:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 73; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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"What am I to people?" She kept wondering."What can I be likened to?
A social animal?
A nocturnal animal?
Unpredictable weather?" She pondered, looking at her fingers as she typed.
It suddenly hit her.
"Purple!" She cried out.
"I'm a bruise!"
It made perfect sense.
She could be likened to a bruise.
Something you didn't know was there until you touched it.
Something that hurt you every time you got too close to it.
Something that stood out in an unsightly manner.
Something annoying that lingered.
"That makes so much sense," she said with a smile to herself.
She was proud of herself for finally figuring it out.
She was a bruise.
At least she was something.
