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Okay...this is something I have to write about...it's very important and it's about time that it gets done.



The Gray World, the Gray as I call it, The Shadow World, the Gloom, whatever you want to call it...it's real and it's a part of our everyday lives.



"What is the Gray World?" you may be asking right now...well, the Gray World is a world that coexists with this one, side-by-side. Both occupying the same space at the exact same time.



This world is the world of color and sound and warmth and cold and life.



The Gray World is the world of gray and black and white and red and silence and neutrality and death and undeath.



The Gray World is where the true powers of Others come from and where they enact themselves. Since the two worlds exist simultaneously, one only has to use their powers and their effects will be felt. From mind reading to healing, from element control to shapeshifting.



I have found the gate into that Gray World. And I am very close to mastering it.



Until I do, it will continue to drain my lifeforce, as it would with anyone who seeks its power.

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jeniferkristynaldamuy
15:16 Dec 15 2011

wow i thought i was the only one that belived in this gray would glad some else does lol i just been to scared to ex[lore it lol

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The wind is cold and icy, it stings my flesh beneath my brilliant white fur. I stare out into the white and gray skies as time forever starts to mean less and less to me. Immortality stabs my fragile heart with its reality, and I gaze into the endlessly expanding possible futures that await me, each of them ending exactly the same...with my rebirth.



I slowly start to walk again, my paws sink into the soft virgin snow of the storm. My eyes find themselves gazing upon the snowed over trees and berry bushes of my woods. I slowly journey through the blistering cold gale of the season. My heart pounds in my cold breast and send torrents of warm thick blood through my veins. I find my way to a small hill top and stand on it, staring out onto the once vibrant and colorful meadows of my world.



What was once a field of vivid green, yellow, lavender, blue, pink, red, and orange, is now a flat plain of white ice. I stare out on this gloomy example of winter and exhale slowly. My breath turns to a pale white flame of steam in the freezing air of this blizzard.



I watch the world around me slowly die in the cold wind. My heart slows down to a mere murmur of a heartbeat, I lay down on the icy blanket of winter and close my eyes slowly. The last thing I see is the frozen trees of my woods, the white and gray skies of the storm, and the blanketed fields of snow and ice. My mind slips into white darkness and I feel my life approach the very edge of death.



My soul starts to fade in the white oblivion of winter's death, but just when I start to slip away, I feel something warm before me. I slowly open my eyes and feel a warm snowflake land gently on my cheek. I open my eyes and lift my head, a pile of snow falls off my fur as I rise up.



I look out at the field and I am greeted by the appearance of vibrant colors lightly piercing the white snow. The clouds begin to part and the blue sky of spring shines through in patches of light. The trees begin to melt and I look around as the colors start to come out of the white snow.



I gaze upon my world, once again restored to the spring wind. I stand on my hill top, expose my proud chest and howl into the vibrant wind of my season. Once again feeling the warmth of my world.

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DarkxSidexOfxThexMoon
17:57 Mar 30 2011

Very well written.



I like how you use your adjectives to describe everything :)

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