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Fog Grey 14: Cool Mist
Name: Peter
Story: JT's Mixed Bag
Colors: Fog Grey 14: Cool Mist
Supplies and Styles: Miniature, Photography, Pointillism, Oils ("nuclear bushfire"), Pastels (benefactor), Chalk (#7), Glitter ("Together in our house, in the firelight, we are the world made small.")
Word Count: 74
Rating: G
Warnings: pretentiousness, low level of fictionality
Mount St Helens stands on the mantelpiece, ready to spew, not ash and smoke, but salt and pepper.
Light spills in a fountain from the floor-lamp's high crater and spreads across the room.
The cat flows down from the sofa arm, meandering to his food dish; he knocks it over, creating a sandbar of kibble.
Tropical breezes puff from the hearth, where fire's younger cousin the electric space-heater crouches.
This is our little world.
Story: JT's Mixed Bag
Colors: Fog Grey 14: Cool Mist
Supplies and Styles: Miniature, Photography, Pointillism, Oils ("nuclear bushfire"), Pastels (benefactor), Chalk (#7), Glitter ("Together in our house, in the firelight, we are the world made small.")
Word Count: 74
Rating: G
Warnings: pretentiousness, low level of fictionality
Mount St Helens stands on the mantelpiece, ready to spew, not ash and smoke, but salt and pepper.
Light spills in a fountain from the floor-lamp's high crater and spreads across the room.
The cat flows down from the sofa arm, meandering to his food dish; he knocks it over, creating a sandbar of kibble.
Tropical breezes puff from the hearth, where fire's younger cousin the electric space-heater crouches.
This is our little world.
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