Deep in the depths of the Painted City sits a house. Someone wouldn't normally notice this house, around all the other wonderful works that were every where you'd look. A young women sits outside painting a mural of some sorts in the front of the house. She looked over her shoulder at you. Paint was smeared across her face.
"Oh! Hello! I didn't see you there! Welcome to my humble abode. Make your self at home! And don't mind me. Trying to get my house looking some what better now that I'm here." Her big black goggles that teetered on her fore head. She smiled and tipped her black Fedora at you.
She continued her picture that was spreading to the other sides of the house. It was gorgeous. It was turning out to look like a forest. A twisted one at that.
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"Oh! Hello! I didn't see you there! Welcome to my humble abode. Make your self at home! And don't mind me. Trying to get my house looking some what better now that I'm here." Her big black goggles that teetered on her fore head. She smiled and tipped her black Fedora at you.
She continued her picture that was spreading to the other sides of the house. It was gorgeous. It was turning out to look like a forest. A twisted one at that.
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