And so, Purple began to experience the happiness that she so longed and craved, only for it to be torn from her without warning. Blue and Red have yet again found their way into her mind, warping it, twisting it, molding it into something that Purple was unsure to be. She wondered how they could have this control over her, she was done with them both, but they will always have control, no matter how much she would wish otherwise. There is nothing she can do.
 Miyaka Hana · Sun May 27, 2012 @ 07:15pm · 0 Comments |
