Being painted wasn't what she had expected.Her muscles were stiff, her back sore, and she was growing tired of the obscure wall she stared at. But she felt beautiful. She had been stared at for hours. Every part of her had been broken down and reconstructed by the stroke of a brush, remaking her in her most perfect form. So, she could ignore the pain, if the art made her beautiful.
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Short Story Collection
General FictionA home for all of my short stories. Mostly fiction but will add in some non-fiction pieces. Cover: Morrow Bay, CA Summaries: 1. Semi-Inner Monologue piece where a girl doubts her feelings for her boyfriend. Word count: 824. Inspired by: Friends...
