The Most Indescribable ColorWhen I close my eyes, I see only the most indescribable shade of blue. I know this color; I could never mistake it for another, or find its exact likeness if I searched my entire life. And the further I lose myself in its depths, the more I feel that I can't escape from it. It's endless pool threatens to suck me in forever. I avoid closing my eyes for too long because the tiredness is a small price to pay to remain safe. That is all I can ever know about it, and it is more than I would ever want to know.The Most Indescribable Color2 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
My days are spent in a haze of tasks meant to distract myself from sleeping. I take every precaution not to fall asleep unless I know I will black out. This way I can avoid the color. I keep myself constantly supplied with caffeinated drinks, and a cold compress is always nearby to wipe my face. And, if all else fails, I can jab my thigh with a sewing needle.
Every morning I cross the river in my gelape car to get to work. I usually get stuck in traffic on the bridge, so I always leave