100 word challenge
The canvas stood, beckoning me,
urging me, wanting me to draw on it's beautiful silk paper. It shone like
tinfoil dazzling my eyes. The temptation was greater then I could resist, I
tentatively reached forward to the paint palette and eagerly grabbed hold of the
paintbrush. Eventually the paint touched the paper, the painting formed into an
animal, a polar bear. The creature was turning into a 3-D shape. It came out of
the page. It had huge, horrific, horrible jaws; the bear’s body was
massive, it dominated the room. The creature circled me. I was his prey, how
horrendous.
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