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Jayce was in his room. With boxes being empied. You think it look like a room, but it was slowly turning into an art studio. There were easels stack together in one corner, blank canvases in the other. There was a bed, but it was a folding kind, so it was in the closet right now. It was only meant to use at night or whenever he was sleepy. On top of the folded bed were two thin blankets he used to keep warm. Which actually never worked. All of his clothes were hanging in the closet as well, but all of them were covered in paint from the past. In the window seal were bottles filled with sand. all in a linbe. But in the middle of the line of bottles was a fancy bottle filled with black sand. It was his most prized possession.
On some selves were glass sculptures. Most of them looked like mythical. Like angels or some kind of god. All were in different poses. Just as sitting with wings expose, standing with his hand reaching out. There were a few animals as well, but he didn't care for much. It wasn't like he hates animals, they were just to easy for him to do. Also there were a few paintings on the wall. They mostly look like burned down, abandoned places. The one next to the window was in some forest. On the ground it had the frame of where a house once stood. All was left was a chimney stack. Looking like it was about to fall over, covered in ivy. The other was on the left side wall. It was only black and gray. With a little house that looked like it was burned and whatever was left was standing. There were crows fly above the home and some on the ground.
The only thing left was a stool, that he used to sit. Which he was about to. He grabbed one of the blank canvas and easel. He was about to work on the art piece. Inspired by the man at the pond, not knowing that he was in here and was his roomate. His heart was racing once again. Feeling his bdy turning hot again. He sighed and set things up. Then he grabbed a small table, some paint, paintbrushes, and a pencil. He got the table up and set everything down. Then Jayce begains to sketch with the pencil.
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