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*drip*
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*drip*
Paint. Wet. Dripping. Paint.
"Heh..Heheh...heheheheh..... ha... Ha...HA... HAHAHAHAa ahhAhah AHAHAhahahAH!!!!!"
*SCREEEEeeeAAAaaHHHMMM!*
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"Your just like me... paint. But your dead. I'm alive." *sigh* "It's not enough, is it? Why aren't we the same..."
*drip*
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"Do you mind... if I take some of this paint? It's so red and pretty..."
...
*step**step*
"...Thanks."
*step**step*
"Heheheh..."
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A/N
(I suppose there's not much editing to do with this. It's mostly just sounds and very little talking so I didn't do much with it besides fixing a few spelling errors. Whatever. Thank you for reading this far!)
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Nothing but a Painting (Ib Fanfic)
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