*THE MYTH OF THE COLOR PURPLE*

Once upon a time , there was a girl named Purpla. She was a princess of an unnamed land

for many years , Purpla's father, King Purplo, tried to think of a great name for this great land.

This land's design was a great mass of a color. This color, was unnamed just like the land. The color looked like dark shade of pink except it looked so beautiful ,so poetic, and so wonderful. It was a beautiful land too, with an estimated number of 200 people . It was a small land but a pretty one in fact. Many years later, Purpla turned 12 years old. King Purplo was old and was about to die in a matter of days. King Purplo told the young princess to name the land before King Purplo dies. For days Purpla tried to think of a name, but she couldn't. But before Purpla could make a name for her land, King Purplo died. Purpla was very sad at her great loss but she had an idea . She would name this land and this great color, PURPLE. In honor of Purpla's father's name.

- a story by kyra:)