It Could Happen...

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	by Carol Moore
	Illustrated by Aura Moser
	<TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 align=center> <TR> <td></TD></TR> <TR> <td></TD> <td> One day, overnight, the world turned violet. Just about everything turned violet from the sky and ocean and mountains to the trees and animals and people and from the tallest skyscrapers to the tiniest ant. People sat around looking at one another wondering if they were dreaming. But nobody woke up and things stayed violet, all except for a single Blue Jay who hadn't changed color and stayed the brightest blue. </TD> <td></TD></TR></TABLE> <TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 align=center> <TR> <td> Being the only thing in the world that wasn't violet, he was caught and put in a cage. People were shocked. Some were afraid and some were amazed and a few thought it funny, because along with everyone else, the President was very violet. Whole families were violet as were teachers, movie stars, doctors, nurses, gas station attendants, the Queen of England, the President of Mozambique, taxi-drivers, everybody. They went from place to place in their violet cars and buses and rode violet bikes and sat on violet furniture and ate violet food. Even Hershey's candy bars had turned all violet as had Skittles and M&M's. Girls generally thought this yucky, but some boys thought it was pretty neat. </TD> <td></TD></TR></TABLE> <TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%" align=center> <TR> <td></TD></TR> <TR> <td><TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 align=center> <TR> <td></TD> <td> It was exactly one year to the day after the world had turned violet that people awoke to find the world had turned yellow. All except the Blue Jay. In some ways a yellow world isn't any different than a violet world. People simply said yellow instead of violet when they talked about things. Only now the Blue Jay was more important than ever because he alone had stayed the color blue and people argued about what that meant. They lined up for miles just to take a look at him. </TD> <td></TD></TR></TABLE> <TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 align=center> <TR> <td> For the next two years, exactly on the day the world had turned violet and then yellow, it turned new colors: first orange and then pink. Still the Blue Jay stayed blue, causing ever greater disagreement -- until in the fifth year the whole world turned blue. </TD> <td></TD></TR></TABLE> <TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%" align=center> <TR> <td></TD></TR> <TR> <td><TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 align=center> <TR> <td></TD> <td> The first thing people asked was what about the Blue Jay. Had he stayed blue? Yes, he was still the same color. No longer were there two colors in the world, but just one -- the color blue. And because the Blue Jay was a color like everybody and everything else people began to lose interest. Now that he was neither more nor less important crowds stopped coming and one day, six months into the year that the world had turned blue, somebody let him out of his cage and he flew off looking happy to be free. </TD></TR></TABLE></TD></TR></TABLE> <TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 align=center> <TR> <td> The very next morning the world regained its rainbow of colors as if nothing had ever happened. At first this was a novelty but soon people forgot the world had once been all violet. They forgot the world had once turned yellow, then orange, then pink, and then blue. They returned to saying they felt "blue" or were "green" with envy or had a "green" thumb. </TD> <td></TD></TR></TABLE> <TABLE border=0 cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 align=center> <TR> <td></TD> <td> But on occasion they wondered where the Blue Jay had gone and how he was doing and, most of all, if he was still the color blue and what it had all meant. </TD> <td></TD></TR></TABLE> </TD></TR></TABLE>

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