Scarlette. Derived from scarlet, a shade of red. The color of love, the color of embarrassment, the color of rage; all of these emotions I was lacking, everybody was lacking until our Leaders made a huge mistake. They accidentally released a bottle of Emotions.

They claimed it never happened; that it was just a cruel joke that someone had played on us. They are liars. I am a living piece of evidence that they had slipped up, they took a misstep and they are going to pay for it.

I'm not the only one who got Emotions. Four other people did as well; at least that's how the "rumor" goes. Of course Leaders denied that it was so. Who these people are, I don't have a clue and I'm almost certain they don't know me either. Nobody does; nobody can know.

Hiding it isn't the most easiest thing either. It's like trying to catch air; as soon as you think that you've contained it, it starts spilling out. I feel like it might be almost easier to let them know; to let everybody know so I don't have to bottle up Emotions inside me.

Emotions don't like being bottled up.