I open my eyes.
I can't see anything.
I try to get up and end tripping over something.
Ow!
Before I could look at what I tripped on, I heard a sound..
It sounded like... Water..
Splashing water.
I notice a sliver of light in front of me. As I walked closer, the light revealed a door knob.
Where am I?
I slowly turn the doorknob and the door creaks open.
I look around and I'm standing in a room. Paintings hung all over the wall, broken paint brushes scatter the wooden floor.
And..there's a woman...
Her back facing me.
Sitting on a little wooden stool.
She paints.
Splashing her paintbrush in the cup of water as the colors swirled ever so delicately into the water.
I walk up slowly and look at her painting.
It's a girl.
Roaming the wilderness.
The painting was split off into 4 squares.
One for each season.
Suddenly my eyes widen. Breath quickens and my heart drops to my stomach.
I'm the-
"Ugh! Why can I never get these paintings the way I want them!" The woman exclaimed.
"Oh Blossom. Beautiful Blossom. I'm sorry to do this to you." She sighed, staring at the girl in the painting.
"Start over." The woman said as she ripped the painting and slamming it to the ground.
"No-"
"What was that, who's there?!" The woman said in fear.
She jumped out of her seat and looked around.
No one was there.
She glanced to the floor.
"Oh great. I must've spilled my paint. I'm really starting to lose my mind." She sighed.
"Well. Time to make a masterpiece."
*THE END*
