Darkened Skies: Chapter 11: Patience
Like a painter had splattered his craft in broad random strokes. she tried to speak but no words came from her mouth.
Code Magus
It was like a painter's easel and a blank canvas, he took colors from the easel and added them to his blank mind to create the perfect picture. he cemented his first creation in the code and executed it.
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 5
Everything within glowed with a dim luster as if a painter had dipped everything inside with silver splendor. i knew then that i had been asleep for sixteen hours; the sky was now guarded by linus watching the evening lands in shimmering glory.
City of Light Chapter 9: Magical Support
He had to admit whatever the painter used to craft this artwork was something he had never seen. there were no brush strokes what so ever.
A Little Slice of Paradise
Lynneis a painter and she's from mars, too. dominique is from earth and is studying biology, funnily enough. and...i don't know where yvonne andbeatrice are."
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 22
His eyes drifted from these to the chests laden with gems of all varieties, mixed together so that they looked more like a mural that a painter had simply tossed the colors onto, not caring where they had landed.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book V Chapter 3
The two colors filled the coin in such a way that they resembled a painter's palette._ _"what is this?"
The Golden Month, Chapter 27
“he is a brilliant painter! and that hobby takes so much patience to get it done to that level," she rebuked. “but… yeah, that's truly unexpected and… kind of a shocker." “i can see that," i agreed with a nod.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 13
"it is completed" volteer announced, pulling his head back, examining the artistic patterns as if it would be a genius painter criticizing his own work it was a small sketch in comparison to cynder's markings, more detailed but smaller even than the tattoos
Night Beats Part 1 - The New Neighbour
She could only see his back, but he looked like a painter hard at work, trying to create the next mona lisa, only with dj equipment. "hey!" she started roaring and thumping on the window, but this was still to no avail.
Catharsis
But tonight, as the rain drummed on the roof and walls of the bedroom, michiko found the faint swirling patterns left by the painters to be oddly entrancing. which ordinarily would have been something she could appreciate.
United Through Two Worlds Chapter 24
"i think that's why i became a painter, wanting to feel that wonder again. as i grew up i kept drawing things i saw, trying to find the same beauty in them that i found in berlin.