[ WP ] Your eyes underwent some changes and you can now see people 's souls , including your own . You are greatly surprised because you never thought your soul would look the way it does .

Pink, vermilion, raspberry, turquoise. The world has been a kaleidescope of colour ever since my eyes had been opened. 
 
 It happened overnight. I did n't notice anything at first. I went about my usual morning routine of taking a piss and washing up. It was only after walking into the kitchen that I realised something was different. My mom's shadow. It was green. Hulk green. 
 
 I rubbed my eyes, trying to get rid of the sleep. `` Mom, your shadow.'' I said. She smiled, slightly unconcerned, bringing over a plate of bacon and eggs for me. `` Yes honey? What's the matter?'' 
 
 `` It's green.'' I said, taking the plate from her while sitting down. I needed the chair, my knees felt weak. 
 
 `` Do n't be silly honey, shadows are black. I think someone needs more eggies to wakey! Eat up! You'll be late for school.'' She said cheerily, ruffling my unruly hair before leaving the kitchen. 
 
 `` But it's true.'' I mumbled softly to myself. My mind raced furiously as I shoveled food into my mouth. I gave myself a once over, it seemed like everything was normal. I needed more people. I needed to check. 
 
 Putting my plate into the sink, I walked into the living room to grab my bag. `` I'm leaving for school mom!'' I yelled. `` Enjoy the day honey!'' She said from upstairs before I closed the door and headed out. 
 
 It was an explosion of colour. I saw businessmen stride by with shadows bathed in grey and red. Young ladies in bubblegum pink. Young children with shadows that held a swirl of colours that kept shifting around, almost as if they could n't decide what colour to be. 
 
 `` Whoa...'' my jaw dropped in surprise as I took in the myriad of colours that passed me by. There were colours beyond imagination, colours that I could n't name. 
 
 It was only after school that I figured out what I was looking at. Souls. My theory was that people were prisms and when light passed through us, the light showed our souls. Maybe we could had seen them all along just that we forgot but somehow, I've managed to reawaken that ability. 
 
 That explained why Tim was fiery red tinged with blue, a rash bully that hid a fearful interior. Why mum was a vivid green, a young lady who was nurturing and kind, trying to do right by her son. 
 
 It was such a pleasure to walk through the streets. Everywhere I turned, pleasant colours entered my view. However, something was nagging on my mind. Something about this morning. My face scrunched up as I searched through my mind to figure out what was so disturbing.That's when it hit me. As I turned back to look at my feet, I could feel chills running up my spine. Standing out in stark contrast to the colours ran me by, was the raven black of my shadow, of my soul.
