Once upon a time there was a White Zorb. He was an ordinary zorb, but his color made him special. White as snow, the zorb was very beautiful and attracted the eyes of everyone who saw it.
The White Zorb lived in an amazing world where everything was colorful and bright. However, he felt like a stranger among the riot of colors, because he was the only white object in the neighborhood. But the White Zorb was not sad, he was just himself and accepted his uniqueness.
The White Zorb lived in an amazing world where everything was colorful and bright. However, he felt like a stranger among the riot of colors, because he was the only white object in the neighborhood. But the White Zorb was not sad, he was just himself and accepted his uniqueness.