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never a dawn like this
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crossfortuneName: Mischa
Story: tales from the drowned world
Colors: white opal (There's nothing more boring than hearing someone else's dream), octarine (he had a mind that ticked like a clock and, like a clock, it regularly went cuckoo), dove grey (Light, dark, light. The dark was just an interval.)
Supplies and Styles: canvas, fingerpainting
Word Count: 1281
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: N/A
Summary: Neha of House Taviot has a visitor in her dreams. It doesn't go entirely well.
Notes: Finally finished a color, yay.
( tears like diamonds in your eyes )
Story: tales from the drowned world
Colors: white opal (There's nothing more boring than hearing someone else's dream), octarine (he had a mind that ticked like a clock and, like a clock, it regularly went cuckoo), dove grey (Light, dark, light. The dark was just an interval.)
Supplies and Styles: canvas, fingerpainting
Word Count: 1281
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: N/A
Summary: Neha of House Taviot has a visitor in her dreams. It doesn't go entirely well.
Notes: Finally finished a color, yay.
( tears like diamonds in your eyes )
