Herman was a visionary. Always getting creative with his techniques, his materials, and his canvases. He was looking to become a great artist, an inspiration to the little people. After a brief soiree in a gallery, Herman returned home to find his apartment a burned out husk occupied by dusty firefighters. All his work, everything he had created and admired was gone. The next few months were rough on him, but eventually, he had to start over. One day, he found a blackened canvas and slathered his remaining paint over it, a look of determination and satisfaction in his eye.
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Drummed up drabbles
Short StoryA challenge to see if I could pack a book's worth of story into only one hundred words. enjoy :)
