It was told a long , long time ago that the world was once a dull , grimy black and grey . The colours were boring , and showed no feelings . Everyone in the little town , acted as if nothing was wrong , and moved on in their daily lives . But it was until a young painter named Dakota could n't stand it any longer .

Question: What kind of account is being told ?
Answer: It is an eyewitness account .None of the above choices .It is a police report .It is a parable .