A Beautiful Mystery

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Looking out of the open window as the breeze dances and plays with my hair. Closing my eyes as I smell blooming flowers and fresh water near by. The wind blowing in my face as I open my mouth to let out a content sigh. Looking down at the blank canvas wondering what to paint this time. Of werewolves, demons, witches, dragons and vampires. Then there the other option of castles, a dark forest, a dangerous bridge or a meadow filled with many magical things. Oh, the wonderous choices to choose but which one should be chosen? Deciding on drawing the dark forest with a demon. I started to paint, painting the dark and gloomy forest with signs of beware and don't enter. I hover my brush that is covered in red paint as I look out of the window.

Seeing a shadowy figure in the forest that feels like it is staring at me. However, I soon was dragged back as two strong arms bring me with them. Panic and fear soon settled in as I struggled to get out. Knocking over the stand of the canvas and shattering a pot to try to be free. However, nothing seemed to work. In the end all I can see is darkness after I felt sharp pain on top of my head. Leaving behind a room filled with paintings, sketches, and pots. A canvas stand knocked down with an unfinished canvas on top of it of a forest and a big red line going right across it. Droplets of red on the floor leading to something. A smashed pot on the floor and a single brush on the floor with red paint on it. However, the thing no one understood was that the art studio was completely locked and there was no signs of anything forced open. The one thing open was a window next to the canvas stand. The owner of the art studio wasn't to be seen ever again.

Hope you all enjoyed the short story and the update. Bye everyone. See you all in the next update.
~Butterlink😁

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