>They were all dead. The final stroke was an exclamation mark to everything that had led to this point. I released my finger from the canvas. And then it was over.
>LITERALLY FUCKING NOTHING to dull the pain...
>I was in a painting! Funny as hell, it was the worst thing I could think of
>>726015950YOU'RE TURNING GLUE INTO HUMANS
>So I guess I'd become what they wanted me to be. A painter.>Some frenchman with a brush who puts colors to other family.
>I had a dream of the canvas.>I erased everyone.>But it was alright.
It's Verso! WHACK 'IM!