Darkness

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I took a deep breath and stared at the wall. I imagined what color it was behind the darkness. A blueish-purple that shimmered in the sun or maybe a bright yellow that could outshine all the stars in the sky. In reality, it was most likely gray with a few blood smears. After all, this was a place of torture, not Disneyland.

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