There are many dimensions outside ours. Almost anything you can imagine has been and will be created. This story takes place in on of the more obscure dimensions of the universe. In this dimension there is a planet. The inhabitants of this planet do not have any shape or form. They are simply masses of color. No two colors are the same on this world, just like there are no two people exactly alike on ours.


4. Discovery

Yellow found herself inside the Palace after slipping past a few guards. Not knowing what she was looking for, she started walking down the main corridor before being pulled aside by someone.

"Don't say a word." The color was Teal. A boy who Yellow had not met before, but seemed to know exactly who Yellow was. "Something isn't right in the painting. I'm here to find out what's going on."

Yellow didn't know what to make of the situation. She swallowed her gut feeling which was telling her to run, and followed Teal. He led her from room to room searching for anything out of the ordinary. They found nothing. The Palace seemed to be entirely empty except for a few guards.

They were about to abandon there search when Yellow saw a small crack in the wall. She tapped along the crack and that it was hollow. She informed Teal and he pulled out a knife and sliced along the crack revealing a door. The stepped inside and found The Brush. Not knowing how the Royal Family stole the brush from The Artist, or why they would pin the theft on Black and White, the duo decided to leave in a hurry.

"Something is definitely not right in The Painting. If we ever meet again something will be very wrong. Let's pray we don't meet." Teal then left Yellow alone outside The Palace.

Yellow didn't know how to feel at all. She liked being in the presence of Teal which disturbed her because she didn't like being in the presence of anyone. She felt like she should tell someone about the coverup being preformed by the Royal Family, but didn't know who to tell. Yellow'a fit of emotions had her feeling very vulnerable, and she did not like that. Perhaps if she wasn't so distracted by hormones, she would have noticed the small puddles of black and white paint all around The Brush.

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