((It’s been a week since you’ve experienced those dreams and only today.. you finally finish painting tbe canvas.))

She’s gorgeous, nothing like you’ve seen before. Infact to you, she’s the best piece you have ever painted and yet still wonder.. what does this girl want? Why did she infiltrate your dreams just to ask you to paint her? You’ll only get answers once you press your hand against the canvas.

You do so, that blue glow ever seeping through. Before then, you step back and watch for any movements. At first there isn’t, but the girl blinks ber eyes.