Brain Sketch #6
No plot, no twists, no stories. Just a brain sketch.
The Woman Who Saw Red
She started seeing red on a gentle February night. There was no anger at all, but the world was tinted with all the shades of red she could ever think of. This convinced her that life and fate were random and it was useless trying to find significance in intrinsically meaningless things. The doctors gave up trying to find a diagnosis. This was unlike anything they had ever seen before — the magic of science refused to provide an explanation for the sufferings of the woman.