Yellow

          Dollcee asked, if you suspected that you fear the colour yellow; who would you go to for consultation on how to overcome this fear?

          Dos responded immediately, a house painter.

          Dollcee was totally surprised by Dos’s answer. She had never considered that a house painter would have a highly developed knowledge on the psychological effects colours can have on citizens. 
          Dollcee had to consider this for some time before she could resume the conversation.

          Dollcee eventually asked, how could a house painter be qualified to help citizens over come psychological problems with colours?

          Dos said, psychologists don’t paint, unless it is a hobby. House painters paint large areas all day. They consulate directly with citizens on which colours will be applied in and on their personal space. They are in there with citizens in a very deep and meaningful way.

          Dollcee said, I am not talking about liking or disliking something, I am talking about fear. Shiting yourself and you are not on the toilet.

          Dos said, I still think a house painter would be your best option. 
          Cybo said, there is this brown-red colour that gives me the hee-bee-gee-bees. Fortunately for me, I am not a painter and do not have to confront it often.

          Dollcee said, I have to apply paint all the time and yellow always wants to be in everything. I try to be diplomatic and polite and say, sorry yellow but you do not fit in here. On it goes, a little splash, a quick dash. Then, why on earth did I give into it for. Fear, is the only explanation, fear of yellow.

          Dos asked, is there a colour called mute yellow?

          Dollcee said, Dos, all colours talk, but some have far too much to say.

          Padoke mumbled, tone, my existence is in tone alone, no colours blabbering on at me.