I slept for three days and woke up to a world that was black and white. Sounds were echoes. Nothing carried scent or taste. I kept to the dark because the light hurt my eyes. The strangest part was that no one seemed to notice me. It wasn't until I saw them leave the house with programs for my funeral that I knew I had died.
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I really did have a dream that took place partially in black and white the other night. There was color as well but when my perspective shifted to that of a ghost's (it was some kind of beginning of a cheesy horror film that I was either watching or filming or... something...) everything went to shades of grey. Kind of cool. :)
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