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... standing just in front of one of the easels. On it, there was a painting of a street I didn’t recognise at night, with all of the houses and other buildings having light spewing out of their windows. But, at the centre of it all, there was the silhouette of a single person.
Just a single person painted in all-black right in the middle of what would otherwise be a fairly typical painting.
That person being there made the whole thing a little bit eerie, but at the same time, I cou ...
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