Of course, I was tempted. Although all art lovers go abroad to learn painting from their admired masters, it was only because local painters would not accept disciples or they would just accept one or two. Some would not even show their faces.

 

However, what did I paint and when did I send in the painting? Why do I have no idea?

 

fall asleep. Seeing me

“The art exhibition organizer actually called me and said that my paintings received a good review. Don’t you think it’s strange? This time the organizers gave everyone two months but I haven’t even touched a pen for two months. When did I give

and said, “Would you like to go and take a

can’t wait. If I got it wrong, it will

the exhibition but when I saw the painting there, I was stunned and looked back at him in disbelief. Isn’t this the painting

by step; then, he pointed to the painting and

 

the picture frame. Then, my eyes fell on

presented a dark gray mode. Even the background was a bleak grayish black. Dilapidated decomposing fallen leaves and the dried grass looked desolate. A bird perched on a

her in as her feet had become blurred and were already partially inside the whirlpool. She raised her head

 

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