Rose Coloured Glasses

He had stabbed Charles insanely,time after time.
His constant griping had finally made him break.time after time he had plunged the long bladed knife into the hated chest of his one time friend,but now he saw the world through rose coloured glasses.
It had been several months earlier that he & Charles had begun to live together but from the start Charles habit of always putting things in their proper place had annoyed him.As time went on Charles had begun to complain about his personal habits,like wearing shoes in the house,putting his coat on the chair instead of hanging it in the closet,leaving his books in the lounge instead of putting them back on the bookshelf.All the petty things that had finally caused him to do the deed.But now he was looking at the world through rose coloured glasses.
He carefully changed his clothes & literally ran from the house.he was going to get as far away from from this place as possible.
As he walked briskly down the street people stared at him.He didn`t care he was looking at the world through rose coloured glasses.
He reached the railway station & purchased a ticket,the clerk looked at him strangely but he still didn`t care because he looked at the world through rose coloured glasses.
The train arrived & as he opened the door to a new life he felt a heavy hand on his shoulder.He turned to confront a large policeman who he saw through rose coloured glasses.
He had changed his clothes but in his haste to start a new life he had neglected to wipe the blood from his glasses,but,as he was led away,in his insanity he still saw the world through rose coloured glasses.