Contributor: Reese Scott
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He painted green lights all over his room. But it did no good. So instead he went to the corners of the street late at night and climbed up a ladder until he was able to remove the red, yellow and green lights. After he had gotten the green light out, he climbed back up the ladder and put back the red and yellow lights. He figured nobody would tell the difference and sadly he was right.
Each night and each morning he stared at the blinking green light. It controlled him. He had read every self help book. Seen all the therapists in the yellow pages. Tried every type of drug the doctors offered. But nothing changed.
Each morning he would hear the same voice:
“You fucking pussy get out of bed!”
“And stop looking at that stupid green light for Christ sakes. Green isn’t even a nice color.”
But the green...
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Reese Scott
