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    THE BOX OF CRAYONS

       A girl at the age of 6 with a love for crayons. Drawing a dinosaur. Green skin with blue eyes. But these were not just any crayons you see.. The special ones her father makes just for her. No label, No Ingredients label either just a plain box of crayons.

       Oh the wonderous things she could draw with her box of crayons. Her art was as if imagination became reality. For touching them to the paper made wonders. But the little girl realizes it comes with a price for nothing is free in this world, even a simple box of crayons her father made just for her.

       The box became stained with white. Unknowingly a demon filled with greed felt free wasn't supposed to be in the vocabulary of the little girl. So he possessed the box making her think the most wonderous things. When she drew these wonderous things they became real. If she drew a cow the cow would become real. But she didn't have the pleasure in drawing cows for..... the demon made her draw much more wonderous things.

         The little girl filled with ideas drew the nearest piece of paper she could find. Grabbed the box of crayons from which her father made and began to draw the most wonderous things. A red line here a black line there and a line of red here as well. Her drawing was finished at last.

          Finished masterpiece in hand she ran into the kitchen to show her parents her beautiful artwork. But as she arrived she heard the deafening sound of silence. Wondering why, she ran in. Her parents of course weren't there.

         The food was still on the stove cooking, burning she could smell. So she turned it off hoping her parents would be glad. Running outside to find them. They weren't there. So she checked in the shed. They werent there either. Confused and frightened the little girl took a look at her art.

        The parents walked in to the girls room. She was nowhere to be seen. So they looked in the kitchen. Nowhere to be seen. Then the mother went out the back. The daughter wasn't there. So she checked in the shed. NO ONE THERE. The parents frightened called the police. Still searching they run into the kitchen and look in the cabinets. She isn't there. They see a drawing on the counter. Next to a red box of crayons. It wasn't a nice drawing the parents faces read. For as soon as the parents saw it they screamed. But did not move. Because in the drawing there was a little girl who was hanging by her neck on a rope blood from her eyes and nose. The setting was the kitchen right in front of the refrigerator. The parents hear the sound of a rope swinging behind them. The mother turns around

          There she is hanging blood out of her eyes and nose. The mother screams. Frightening the father he decides to look and see's his only daughter swinging around on a rope stained red. They take a closer look hoping it isnt her. But before they take a step closer they realize she looks as if she is staring directly at them. She smiles and closes her eyes. And the little girl is seen to have dissapeared.

        The parents devastated walk into her room and find her drawing a dinosaur green skin blue eyes with the white box of crayons her father bestowed upon her.