
The canvas comes to life when the paint is squirted on.
The saint, while the white paint faintly starts to take shape, wonders
what story this painting will tell. Will it be about love? hate? hell?
The saint doesn't know. Brushing. Back and Forth. Thinking of the
North and his adventures being broke. The saint brushes. Back and Forth. Back and Forth. The story is starting to take shape. He thinks of her. Continuing to Brush. Back and Forth. The canvas comes to life when the paint is squirted on.
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