Harry met up with Sindra and Orcus at the spot where they bought their first Acrylic paint. Harry was on a customized T-shirt that had the write up 'I Sleep At 01'. That should probably be the reason why his eyes looked dull when he met with Nathan.
The three set of to the little cottage where 19years old Nathan Hendrix lived alone with Popsicle, his fluffy Chihuahua that Uncle Ford passed on to him on his graduation.
Nathan rushed to his door as he heard the bell rang. His friends could tell, he had been sketching ideas that they would use for the upcoming competition.
"Come in" Nathan welcomed the three, as they took their places and bumped into their favorite part of the house - the bed where Popsicle was lying soundly. Nathan's bed was so soft that one could literally swim in it.
"Coffee?" Nathan rhetorically asked as he brought 3 teacups and presented it to his friends to sip so they won't fall asleep as they always do while having a conversation. Especially Harry. The young man barely sleeps.
"So, guys this is going to be the biggest blow in this journey for us." Nathan said in a leading tone. He has always been a good leader. "I've been planning for this for months now and I was able to come up with an idea that we can use" Nathan gestured and then brought out a very large sheet of paper with sketches and stories none of the three startled artists sitting comfortably could apprehend.
"When did you do all this?" asked Orcus surprisingly as he stretched his hands pointing to the large sheet of paper facing him directly.
"I told you guys, I've been planning for this for months, I knew we would be singed in". Nathan confidently replied.
"Okay, here it is...." he continued, but this time putting the sheet on the bare floor and in enthusiasm explained all they planned to do to make the competition a success. "There will be 5 groups of pro artist on stage that night, and we will be the third to present."
Harry who kept staring at Nathan said "so, what's the plan? Dad got a new job and he will be given his first payment soon. I have already budgeted the amount of acrylics I'll buy" he said.
"That's great. Sindra...." Nathan called out.. "we have limited canvasses. This project will be the biggest we've ever made. Do us a favour and ask Uncle Ford for the biggest he can give us in his gallery. ."
"Ay ay captain..." Sindra jokingly replied, placing his right hand on his forehead in attempt to salute.
"We've never done this before, so I was able to come up with an idea." Nathan continued facing his four friends and slightingly ignoring Popsicle who was massaging his tender legs amidst his fur.
"Now, we are talking about a very large piece of canvas, and this time, unlike other times, we will not be using our hands to paint" Nathan said with a little sense of comicality that was expressed in his elan smile.
"I know, you're confused..." he said reacting to the flustered look on the three's face.
"Okay, here's what I mean" he proceeded "all these times, we have been creating pieces from what we see or what we are contracted to do, but this time, we will be painting from the core within us. We will make this massive piece with our eyes blindfolded." Nathan ended timidly awaiting his friends' recoil to his seemingly brilliant idea.
The four remained muffled as a dead cold breeze set in. "Come on guys, say something" Nathan said expressing his solicitousness.
Harry broke the dead silence first by paving way for his voice box to get to work and then sipping the already cold coffee and said "gotta say this dude, you don't belong on Earth" he finally said making all four formfeed into a spring of laughter mixed with amusement.
"Crazy right?" Nathan said to make the environment a little airy. "I know it sounds funny, you know, painting with our eyes shut, but guys trust me, it's going to be the best we've ever made."
"You sound very much like my dad" Orcus cried out facing directly towards the big sheet that still lay quietly on the floor like a non living thing which it indeed is.
"I'm so into this, but what if I fall into a trans and begin painting Jane?" Sindra said, causing the whole house split out of laughter.
"You're still into that blonde?" replied Orcus in a mocking tone.
"She's not a blonde," Sindra defended "she's a sweet...."
"Potato.." Harry cut in in a mirth.
"Sindra's got a point though" Nathan entered still contending with the smile on his cheeks that already tuned red. "I planned for that loverboys" Nathan continued facetiously, facing Sindra and then Harry. "Now, since we won't know what each person will be applying, we will split the canvas in four and we all paint on one topic. That way, if we magically fall into some sort of trans, we are directed to painting one story" Nathan said as he waited to hear their response.
"I'm not very sure about this man, this is a big competition and there will be just one group of winners decisively, how sure are you that this will work? Dude, I'm entertaining fear" Sindra moaned.
"Whew.... Look Sindra I totally understand, it's not trivial doing something new that seems challenging...." Nathan not looking like someone who is ready to be dismayed carefully replied. "I've been working on this for months, since when we heard of the competition, and it's finally just a few weeks away." Nathan now sat up in attempt to motivate the three fellas, "We can do this guys, doing regular things will only make us the same as the others. This is an Out Of The Box idea, trust me on this guys.." Nathan softly ended at once!
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THE DOOR
"Hellu... what?" Where the hell is that? Sindra asked curiously. "Ooohh.." Pippie shrugged. "You do not want to know.." "It's a place where any Arthoran who breaks the rule of the Kingdom are thrown and left to suffer..." "It's also a place where humans are sent if they are caught here in Arthora!" Mia complimented."And so, what happens after they are thrown there?" Harry asked with eagerness. "Anyone who is thrown into Helluva has their safety right on their palm. Down there, you will see things and hear things that torments you!" Mia no looked scared as she continued speaking.."You will come face to face with your greatest fear and you will be tormented by it for days. If you are able to pass the trial, then, the sun has shone upon you. You are indeed lucky, I tell you no one has ever come out alive!""What kind of punishment is that? Doesn't make any sense, literally. In all of this so-called kingdom of yours, punishment has to be there and that way? That's shitty!" Orcus was
12. YOUR SAFERY IS RISKY
As soon as the two fairies got to their house, the door was left open. The four of friends were gone. They both panicked as all sorts of thoughts began to flood through their minds. Have they been caught? Have the Queen heard? Are they in prison, or worse in Helluva?They both sat down on the sofa allowing silence rule over them for some time. "So, what are we going to do now?" Mia broke the silence. "Where could they be? They do not posses wings as a matter of fact, how would they escape the Rons?" "If the Queen or any of her guards sees those creatures, they are doomed! We are doomed!" Pippie lamented with intense fear in her eyes. The house looked scattered like it was robbed. They quickly packed some stuffs up and put them in order. As Mia bent and looked beneath the bed, she spotted a leaf with paint in it. She sniffed it and, Alas! It was from one of the four, they must have dropped it, when painting. "Let's go Pippie, we need to search for those creatures before it's too
11. WELCOME TO ARTHORA
"The wolves have been a very big threat to the dear people of Arthora. I keep getting reports of our travellers and gound pickers keeps getting killed. And I feel your pain my dears. I therefore command that no travellers or tourists will be allowed to move without a Ron or a mighty warrior..." Queen Arthora said and sat on her throne that was before the thousands of creatures hanging in mid air. "Now, oh Arthorans will you be given the opportunity to ask your questions. This month, the selected questionnaires should please separate themsleves from the crowd and come forward as you will now be permitted to ask your questions." The secretary announced to the crowd. "Don't go out there and say anything stupid Mia. I know you more than the depths of Helluria..."Pippie scolded Mia, pushing her forward. Mia flew along with other Arthorans but she looked different as she was so prepared for her question. "Greetings oh people of Arthora..... So, I've been wanting to ask oh Queen .......
PAINTPORTED!
"Hello handsomes... Still sleepy??" "Arise and shine cause the festival is about to begin......""I think we should let them be. When they wake up, they would locate their way..""Should I repeat that they are new here and cannot be allowed into the Kingdom? Nevertheless, let's take this cute tiny thing along... Haven't seen it nowhere. It looks so cute and fluffy...""Shhhh!!!... Let's go now.... We will awaken these souls. You dropped the scroll?""Sure did. They'd read it when they arise. Alright Queen Avalon... To you we ascend!!.. Hurry up Mia and quit with the admiration... Oooh .. you do not want to be given to the Helluvians." "Oh no! I have told you I forbid such pessimistic statement of yours oh Pippie... I do not want to be chuckled..." "Ooh, so I suppose Ivan now owns the full ordersity to chuckle and flatter you..""Uugghh... Will you quit with the act and fly on? You don't want me to report you to Rons.." *******************"Harry.... Are you there??" Nathan struggl
DEADLY ENGROSSED! THE DISAPPEARANCE!
"Why! This brush feels so.. . . .." "So, unique like the one Van Gogh used. Where'd you get this from?" Sindra cut Harry as he kept massaging the mystry brush with his eyes now covered. "Got it from a store in Town. Okay guys, you're ready?" Nathan uttered. "We're born ready mister..." Orcus replied "Yeah, Ready is my middle name . .." Sindra merrimented waiting for this moment and ready for it. "Here's yours . . . yours and . . .yours" Nathan disputed the opened jars of paint along with pallettes to each of them. "You're all holding different colours in those jars and are standing right in front of the entrance. . . , I mean the canvas." He sighed gracefully. "You can switch colours at anytime. Now remember vividly guys . . ." Nathan now seriously cautioned as he initiated his blindfold as well."Allow your mind to work. We're known for creating amusing pieces, not because of luck or charm, but because we get our minds toiling. Sindra, Orcus, your mom passed away years ago and
ABOUT TO BEGIN
With eyes filled with tears, Frida asked "So, you mean...you mean. . . Amanda is not my sister?" "Not your biological sister. ." Doctor Stoll answered. "But she was to you more than a sister. . ."Frida could now no longer control her tears as she allowed it pour uncontrollably. "Why then did Dad decided to turn back at her? I mean, she literally just wanted to be an artist. . ." Jane said with one hand on Frida's shoulder. "It was more than that. Amanda fell in love with an art boy over time. She got so caught up in her emotions as she could sacrifice whatever she could for him. The two got so entangled that no one at this point could separate them. Your father was not happy with their relationship. He wanted a wealthier man for his daughter. So, he tried all he could to break ties between him and her. He began to treat the young woman unjustly. He would destroy her artworks and gifts from her lover boy." Doctor Stoll answered. "I'll never forget how Amanda cries every night. It
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