Lines of Crimson
_lines of crimson_- .....delicately, he applied the strokes of paint to the girls skin. like the sun shining down and giving life to the forest, the lines of crimson streaked across her pale face; giving life to his canvas.
Dost Thou Knoweth Not? War is Art!
Their instruments of art, unique in shape, are dipped into the paint flowing within. they brush each other, paint slung ev'rywhere. the land begins to shine with crimson hues.
Things Got Better
Sherry went to work on him right then, painting his cheeks a light tan, and fluffing them up big and round. she painted his ears up higher on his head, round and soft.
A World Apart - Prologue
There has always been something about this time of year that has bothered me. I have never been able to put a finger on exactly what it is that makes me so upset with it, though I know a few of the contributing factors. Something does not add up. I...
Only a Painting
I painted, lightly, a red floor and then drew shadows of an undrawn scene there. i went back, over the paint to correct slight errors. finally, i went to the main scene; my breathe becoming heavy with each stroke.
War Paint
This would not have been possible if they did not paint that distrustful and lying mirror, which was hurling the burning arrows of rejection and inadequacy, black. .
An Oil Painting
The gallery was a mixture of magnificent stained glass windows and large oil paintings whilst the floor below was full of small pedestals and tables.
The Artful Poet
Canvases begin to fill, the paint words. at completion, poets covet beauty. art they make forever makes them great lords.
epic mickey part 1
(Damon's pov) i was lying down on the couch watching mickey and Oswald cartoons." why can't the world be more interesting" i said when the TV suddenly shut off. he heard a weird noise coming from my room. " what the hell ". the TV in his room showed a...
Color Me Mad
In this one-way challenge, each team will take one can of spray paint and go all over the city to three different locations. once they do, they will find canvases at each place. they have to spray paint any logo on it, taking turns doing so.
Every Artist's Dream: Prologue
And again, he started painting. as he painted, he became more and more satisfied, his sense of joy and determination increasing. his tail flicked back and forth with anticipation on its own, and his hand moved steadily across his canvas.
Praenomen & Painted Door
Praenomen & painted door * * * hell heeds for the child, who, by manners, seemed most mild, when compared to by the lot, or else be singled out and shot.