The Artist

The Artist

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Wherever she walked imagination followed. Wherever she stepped color burst out of the ground. People followed her, in hopes of obtaining some of the spirit that followed her closely. Everyone knew her name and what she has done and is doing. But no one knows how it all began or how she feels now.
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It was dark. *Bu-bump... Bu-bump... * Tiny heartbeats and blood pumping is the only thing you can hear. Trying to open your eyes but no avail, you tried to stretch your body but you could only do much. You couldn't do anything besides thinking and feeling the warmth that surrounds you. 'Where am I..? Gosh, I'm so sleepy.... Hnmm.. ' You tried to recall everything, and it slowly came to you. 'Where are everyone? I was just with them a moment ago.... What happened' * ghasp * You gasped upon realization, every bit of your memory flooded back.

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