The Art School

The Art School

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A mystery about a strange school A girl loves art, and always has been amazed by it. She wished to go to an art school, a place filled with creativity... for the rest of her life if she could. Her wish is strangely granted when she appears on the steps of a obnoxiously elaborate and sundry building... an art school. Walking up the odd stairs to the enormous front door, she realizes she does not remember her past.. her parents.. her likes. Only her love of art remains as well as basic knowledge. And slowly, she discovers hidden secrets about this strange school. Horrifying secrets, secrets she would be killed for- or worse- if she knew. Secrets impossible of being kept hidden. Note from author: I love art, don't take this story the wrong way. lol it's just a strange outline of a story that needs to be elaborated on
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