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Marks of the Chosen

Chapter 3 The painting.

Word Count: 1871    |    Released on: 25/08/2023

minutes away from there after taking a left. I sighed and straight

s still frea

way from mine. She was quite surprised when I had shown up in fro

such a story to a freak of horror films. She was so excited and had suggested we go back to see what exactly was g

nothing seemed out of the ordinary. The tap was wo

t. I'm sure after I spend this wonderful summer with aunt Beatric

s and I have to say, it was a lot bigger than I had expected. My phone r

he immediately asked

in front

ere in five seconds. Starting

was about t

l force towards me in her white coat. She jump

queezing me too tight" I forc

ediately but she still held on to my ha

supposed to go?" I asked, returnin

e spun me to have my back to her, and then spun me back to face her. She had on a face o

I believe my nutrients are also very important. I'm not too slender, not too fat. At times Erica would go on about h

ven more beautiful than the last

other smile before taking my box out of my hand "Give me fiv

'll guess I'll just-

She said as she

right in front of the glass wall, positioned just where they would get a nice sunbath. Different people were everywhere, mainly old

me". She led me o

lot about you', 'you look even more beautiful in person' of course I just shook that off as just a normal comment and

her office while she wheel

right in the last room

ht." I

're ready to leave, or if y

he message 'I get it already'. She

down the right corridor then make a turn. I looked

. I came across a room and looked through the window, it was quite the silent place, but old men and women were seated then

gn lan

would call it a yoga class but then not to be rude, I thought i

en I looked in through the window. I could make out a few teenagers and old

ext dance," one of the young girls

ght t

o one of the women and then took a sl

the honor of dancing th

tchy. They both started dancing and I couldn't help but smile. They danced well but I was smiling cause it looked fun. At one time, the lady gave Jak

further down the corri

Eri

ou ther

ere some minut

ing. Long talks wasn't actually my thing but, unfortunately for me... its Erica's thing. But I don't mind lending a ear for a long

up for things that weren't so big a deal. She's got two littl

bye' I looked around and then stood on

f and looked to my left and right,

and I couldn't hear any noise. I looked down to the le

al day. But then I found myself walking down to it and I turned the knob without thinking, also with the thou

ike someone had just been on it. I went in further and w

nti

autiful p

ng of a beautiful meadow, it looked so real and felt like I could just walk right into it. Then there was another painting of a woman. She had the m

astonishment. Then the next thing I cou

ed taking pictures of the paintings. There were a lo

a photo of every single art on the wall, then I noticed a painting. The canvas looked lik

It looked more like a flower or a design or

became... so

out slowly as I felt li

th

uche

it all came to me l

seeing in my head. Pictures of places and things I have never seen, one after the other, bu

ing and I found myself breathing really ha

ran out of br

still breathing hard, I turned to leave and flinched with a screa

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