Ch. 83

1513 Words

I added a little more yellow to the red, unhappy with the orange color I had a moment ago. Trying to get the color right in these trees was driving me insane. I know that it doesn't have to be exact, but the perfectionist in me is telling me otherwise. I painted most everything else. I just needed those specks of orange leaves. I had already painted the trail and tree from ground level as well as the entrance to the cave. I am finishing up the view from the clearing, the image I swear I've seen somewhere before. "I think I know where you've seen that before." Nate broke my focus with his voice. He had been in Stoic's office when we told him what I had seen, and he tagged along back to the room. "We saw it in our English class. The professor said he liked to take hikes in those woods an

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