Gray Day

The day the world went gray started out normal enough. I got up.
Got dressed.
Drove to my usual spot.
Got out.
And began running.
I try to run everyday, so this wasn’t unusual. And I always run the same path, through the same stretch of woods. So there wasn’t any cause for concern. But half way through my workout, the color drained out of my world.
And when I say drained, that’s exactly what I mean. The colors rained down and soaked into the earth. And only gray was left.

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