The Plasticine Boy

Plasticine-boy´s life was a continual liq quiver, it was a sight to see. There was nothing original in him, except fear, without impulse nor opinion even with no defined color adaptable to anyone just like the chameleons. Always modeled by the hands of others, or... threatened by the hands of others, suffering himself the blows, harassment, bullying, assault, persecution, mobbing, stalking, victimization. He would endure all in solitude and silence. But one day... he would escape from all their clutches by means of a Grand Finale. And now...In Heaven The whole colors of the rainbow shine into and from that little plasticine tablet.