She scrapes the putty knife across the coalescing smears of pigment. The riot of colors blends and mingles under her power, smoothed in one stroke

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She scrapes the putty knife across the coalescing smears of pigment. The riot of colors blends and mingles under her power, smoothed in one stroke
When the thirst gets too great he approaches the edge of the water, knowing that one misstep will be his last. There is no choice
They both suddenly went still; the sound of ripping upholstery momentarily cooling their desire. “What was that?” he asked. He eased his body off of