[Flash fiction; 191 words] "What kind of color is that anyhow? It's a shit color." "Emmie, don't be so derogatory. Hazel is an envious color." "Still sounds like-" "Shut it!" Emmie stuck her tongue out at her oldest friend, Sylvia. Well, no actually her friend of longest standing, a mere 67 years. "Cobalt. I want … Continue reading Hazel