When the Artist Painted the Dancer
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Ella danced as if her life depended on it. Probably because it did. 
Sarah painted colors into a world that was slowly growing grayer. 
Ella danced and Sarah painted. Then one day Viola's Art School goes to the ballet studio to paint the dancers. Something changes in the hours Sarah stares at every angle of Ella, every change in shadows. Every dab of color. An itch in Sarah's heart and a spark in Ella's ignites. 
When Sarah painted Ella, something happened that only art could explain.
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