"The beauty of watching water is that sometimes it can hide things." Grandpa said. "And if you look really closely now, you might just see something just lurking underneath the depths." He pointed an aged hand over the bridge and down at the depressing green water.
I remember staring for minutes, but I could have sworn I saw something move. Later on as a teenager I convinced myself that it was merely fish, but the child me knew the truth.
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Salamander12's Art Book
Random"Every artist was first an amateur."- Ralph Waldo Emerson Here are a series of artworks and photos I have compiled as an amateur artist. Just about all I have posted includes a short written story scene because artworks tends to inspire that in my...
