T H E W H I T E R O O M part.2
...The cold handle on the dry paint brush warmed in my hand.
I just sat their... in front of the seven deadly colors. Thinking
of the millions of ways I can paint this "room".
I was so confused. Forever over thinking...
Hello, well since it is Valentine's Day I thought i would give a little preview. This is a short story I started a couple of months ago. I am thinking about posting the first part to this as my first real post. Also I might just have the story continue for a couple of parts. Well I am still deciding hehe. Hope You Like ;)
Love, Dorian.
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