White.
All she ever saw was white.
The walls and floors where so white they looked like they just went on and on.
It was maddening.
But she guessed she already was "mad."
The nurse came in the room.
He gave her her food and just stood there.
He stood there to long.
She slowly reached for the plastic spork on her plate.
In a blur of motion he was knocked on the floor with her straddling him.
She mediately stabbed to spork into his left eye.
She yanked the spork out taking the eye with it.
She slowly ate the eye while his right eye watched.
He was too much in pain to stop her.
The fluids slowly dribbled down her chin.
Then whent his right eye.
The walls and floors werent so white anymore.
Red was her second favorite color.