it was daylight when you woke up in your ditch...you had your knife there with you...you looked up at your sky...this made blue your color...there was goo all over you when you stood up...your hands were sticky...you wiped your hands on your grass...now your color was green...ohhh lord why did things have to keep changing like this...you are already getting nervous again...your head hurt and it rang when you stood up...your head always hurt you when you woke up like this...your head was practically empty...you crawled out of your ditch on to your gravel road...you could see a new car parked far down the road and you began to walk tward it...waiting for the rest of your mind to come back to you...if god is our father...you thought...than satan must be our cousin...why didn't anyone else understand these important things...your car was red...and when you got to it you tried all of the doors....they were locked...there was an expensive leather camera case on the seat...out across your field you could see two tiny people walking by your woods...you began to walk tward them...and now your color was red...and of course all of those tiny people out there...they were yours too