“Where’s that boy?”
“He’s maybe upstairs, why?”
“Mrs. Randall, across the alley called; she’s scared to death.
“We need to take those paints away from him.”
A place filled with mostly unfinished stories. Begun primarily as a direct result of my association with the OC Writer's Guild
Who could take paintbrushes away from such a talent?
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Hahahaha! Ooooh. It’s an art form. They dare not snuff it out of him.
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Is there a danger to the little painter?
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Probably there is the danger of a spanking if he doesn’t quit scaring the neighbors.
I think that might be all though.
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