QuoteDisplay More[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 400px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify]Con couldn't really remember much. He could recall being called Shawn at once and then he remembered a crash. But Shawn hadn't been the one in the crash and it was like a bunch of different memories had been welded together. His mind was much like a bunch of crayons that had been melted with a hairdryer. Messy and full of colour. But colour wasn't necessarily a good thing, Connie knew this. By now he knew that colour could give away important things about someone. Like if you were trying to hide, having bright colours would cause you to stand out like a sore thumb and you would most likely be found. He was a white furred wildcat who knew that he could hide easily due to not having any flashy colours on him. All of the glitz and glamour was good for show and in theory. But it never paid of in practice. He remembered so many people who were hurt after living a colourful bright life. Too many had been reduced to monochrome.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 400px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify]I already regret bringing this child to life XD
Just as a tester to see how I would do with him I typed this out
It's safe to say that Constantcollapse is going to be very angst filled