Wellwellwell, I'm sorry you had to go through that, I congratulate you if you did.
I literally wrote this in less than 24 hours and didn't even have a plot, I just read something to do with a metaphorical paintbrush and thought I'd make a story out of it. Thanks Blu *I'm still on my laptop so i cAN'T USE EMOJIS IM SORRY*
And to be fair, I didn't think i'd get it finished at all, nevermind this quickly! This is the first COMPLETED story I have and wow iT SUCKS.
It turned out to be quite dark, but I tried not to do anything disturbing but my mind is disturbing sO OOPS.
I did intend this to be fluff but who likes fluff aMIRITE?!1!1
Anyway, thankyou if you read this, it means a lot to me, seriously :)
BUT ITS ALL BECAUSE OF OddPhanatic THEY ARE THE SOLE REASON THIS SHIT EXISTS.
- I have a bad name so lets just pretend its a really cool name here okie <3
YOU ARE READING
paintbrushes and canvases // phan
FanfictionPaintbrushes eventually become useless, unusable, with no purpose anymore. Dan Howell believes he is like a paintbrush. Canvases enable you to be creative, they are stronger than they appear and they bring out your inner self. Phil Lester believes...
