-- paint me a picture -- emsrock
Nov 18, 2013 9:53:39 GMT -5
Post by k!ah on Nov 18, 2013 9:53:39 GMT -5
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[atrb=style, [background-color: 000000; width: 400px; height: 8px; opacity: 0.8; padding: 0px; border-radius: 0px; background-position: center] m a g n u s costello |
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[atrb=style, background-color: 000000; width: 375px; height: 10px; opacity: 0.5; padding: 0px; border-radius: 0px; background-position: center]The pencil perched in your long delicate fingers, is one that you have used for many years now. You prided yourself in the way it felt against your skin, the way that you controlled it, and you controlled the image, the story which would be created before your eyes. Smiling you look down at the blank piece of paper on your table. There was not a mark on the sheet, and yet for hours now you have sat in this exact position, your eyes slightly closed as you let your mind wander over your life, as you let your mind wander and grasp at inspiration. You take a deep breath, images of your past, of what you believed to be your future, flashed through your mind. It was amazing, amazing to watch how your mind ticked endlessly, forming ideas, forming master pieces, all just waiting for you to place the tip of that pencil to that paper and let the ideas flow. |
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