What If You Could Taste Colors

So another crazy thing happened to me recently: It was a Sunday morning and I fried eggs for breakfast, but something was definitely wrong. I wasn't sure if it was the eggs or me, although now that you've tried fried eggs, they usually

taste

like you. I know eggs, but that time, along with eggs, I also got to try lemon vanilla yogurt and even some paper, and it's not as good as you might think. Yogurt

taste

s good on its own, but paired with eggs it's disgusting,

what

ever the reason I decided to make it. It's fine with just one tea for that day, but as soon as I tried it, I spit it out.

What's that? I put a tablespoon of black pepper in there. I needed some water ASAP. I had a glass and luckily it was just a regular glass of water. I tried eating some strawberries but besides the normal strawberry flavor they had a spicy chilli flavor which is not a good combination to be honest, it seemed like something happened to all the food in the house. I also had orange juice, so I drank. a glass surprisingly tasted very good I suddenly had a strange thought: did I try the

colors

? It was so crazy and strange that I needed to verify this theory immediately.

I admit that I licked the white back of my cell phone, but it really tasted like vanilla yogurt like egg, so it was true that I

could

taste

colors

that mixed with the original flavor of each food and ruined it. He wanted to go to the doctor, but although this new superpower was strange, it was still a little exciting. I didn't wait to find out

what

other tastes are like, so I went to a store and bought a pack of markers. I got to the table, opened the yellow one and licked it. It tasted like lemon, so I licked each one and made a pink list. it tasted like strawberry the red was chili orange it wasn't orange the blue was very bitter the light blue was salty and violet was blueberry the black was black pepper walnut beige paper gray and green it tasted like vomit well, I had to conclude that I don't eat green food from now on Not that I was really sad about it, although there was only one color left, brown, I was very reluctant to try it, but I had to figure it out to my relief, it tasted like coffee.

Now I don't like coffee, but it

could

be worse. I knew I had to go see my doctor, but I wanted to live with this superpower for a while. It doesn't happen to you every day. You know, so I decided to go to the doctor tomorrow and today. I had to learn to live with this skill. I've had to avoid putting anything in my mouth, black, grey, blue and green, not just food but plates and cutlery, and I've had to figure out what food I can actually eat because I didn't. I eat strawberries that taste like chili so I went to the store to buy some transparent plates while I was walking I was thinking about my menu for today orange juice works strawberry, vanilla and lemon yogurt I can also make a fruit salad with mango, raspberries, grapes, banana and yogurt but that was all I could think of as I thought I was biting my lip and discovered it tasted like strawberry in the store.

It was easy enough to find a clear container, but spoons and forks were a problem. I think I went everywhere. I stocked up in my city until I was finally able to find them. As soon as I got home I cut up all the fruits and made a fruit salad. I hadn't eaten much that morning, as you remember, it was honestly the best salad of my life. I saved some money because I didn't have to buy berries, oranges and lemons, but the flavor was there as I was enjoying my meal, the phone rang, it was my grandmother and she invited me to dinner that night.

I tried to tell her that she couldn't attend, but she could. I don't listen to grandmothers, you know it's impossible to skip you when they want to feed you, so she said that she didn't want to hear any excuses and that she had to be at her house at six. This man couldn't wait until tomorrow. I had to go to the doctor at that time and get rid of this superpower before my grandmother made me eat vomit and drink tea with black pepper. I checked the time. I had only 20 minutes before my doctor left and the clinic was several blocks away.

I finished my salad and ran out of the apartment. I arrived at the clinic just five minutes before closing for the day and asked if my doctor could see me because he had an emergency for my relief, he agreed when I told him I could taste the colors. He looked at me baffled and probably thought it was a stupid joke, then I told him the whole story about the fried egg for breakfast and how I bought and tested all the markers that the purple one was a blueberry and the green one wasn't an apple, since He might have thought that I.

I spent hours trying to find a clear spoon and fork. To be honest, in my head it sounded better and made a lot more sense. The doctor was silent and a little suspicious. He measured my temperature, my blood pressure and he looked at my mouth, so you've been. eating markers, smiled, wow, I guess my tongue was the color of a rainbow, well that doesn't really sound normal for an adult, the doctor obviously didn't believe me, so he just let me recommend a good night's sleep, so i guess. I got stuck with that and had to go to grandma's house, unfortunately there was no way she was going to give me strawberry yogurt for dinner.

I came home to buy my new cutlery, so at least I didn't have to test the paper when I ate with my grandmother. Gray metal fork. I had a couple more hours so I googled but still couldn't find any solution or even research on my condition. I thought maybe I could wash it off, so I drank a gallon of water, but it didn't help. so I went to grandma's house feeling doomed and besides I really needed to go, she was happy to see me and announced that she had my favorite broccoli pancakes for me, yes maybe they had been my favorite yesterday but definitely not anymore.

I tried to say that I'm not hungry and could just drink some orange juice but of course she wouldn't listen to me, she gave me a plate with five pancakes and a cup of black tea, I suddenly had an idea how I could get rid of at least the pepper taste if I put a piece of lemon in the tea, it will turn brown, so I will have a coffee tea instead of a pepper tea. I was lucky that my grandmother had lemon, so the tea problem was solved, but the worst part was the pancakes and my grandmother looked at me excited and pleased.

I had to eat. She was trying so hard to control my facial expression and look very happy as if she was eating the best food on the planet even though it was the most terrible food of my life. Yes, I was drinking a lot of my coffee, tea, well, three cups, but when I finished and thanked my grandmother, she was so happy that I understood that vomit was worth eating, it turned out that my grandmother actually had vanilla yogurt, so I ate everything I had. I got rid of the taste I still had in my mouth after the pancakes on the way home, biting my strawberry lip.

I was thinking that I had to come up with a plan to get rid of this ability, but I couldn't think of anything to As soon as I got home I went to sleep even though it was only 9 pm I slept for 11 hours and the next morning I made myself a fruit salad with yogurt again, I guess from then on it was my dish for the rest of my life. I was eating it with my clear fork and watching a TV show when I suddenly realized that she couldn't taste any lemons or even oranges. I bit my lip and there was no taste left.

With my hand shaking I opened the refrigerator to get my strawberries I ate one and it tasted like a normal strawberry without chili everything went back to normal like it never happened but I swear it really happened