Audience or Oil Painting
Taking up his brush, he sat beside the hyenolf on a stool and began painting in practiced, measured strokes.
Blasphemy! (Illustrated by Paint aka Skink)
[blasphemous illustration - by paint](https://dl.dropbox.com/u/146300224/sofurryuploads/blasphemyscenebypaint.png "blasphemous illustration - by paint") (art by paint, aka skink.
To Paint a Dragon - Chapter 1 -OLD-
He had ten years of painting to back it up, and now he felt this painting was a test for himself, to put all he had ever learned into one painting. he would finish it by tomorrow sometime.
War Paint
This would not have been possible if they did not paint that distrustful and lying mirror, which was hurling the burning arrows of rejection and inadequacy, black. .
Horse on Horse Breeding
Our palomino son, and a paint son who looks like me and 4 frisian sons who look just like jurgen. all big, happy, and healthy horse sons much adored by their parents.
To Paint a Dragon - Chapter 2 -OLD-
paint! i should p-paint!" he tried to change the subject, and he was so damn nervous and shocked. _good_ shocked! he needed time to regroup his thoughts and straighten up, and oh boy... he needed to go paint, yes, paint! paint paint paint.
Painting With Pain
It was vividly apparent that the painter was enjoying the creation of the painting that she was painting a painting within the painting. (:3) her brush was flung back behind her head in a frenzy of creative energy.
Cheating Death: Chapter 2
"What the fuck do you mean you can't meet us in Seattle?" Ethan's voice was loud, unnaturally loud, in Apollo's ear and he twitched it flat instinctively when he pulled the phone away. "I.. I just can't okay. My Uncle isn't doing so well and I had...
Paint a Pretty Picture
I also got specific paints for all of you~!" he said happily. placing; blue paint for nate, red paint for josh, purple for owen, yellow for nico, and pink for sunny~ the five pokemon looked at the trays of paints being set out for them.
Only a Painting
I painted, lightly, a red floor and then drew shadows of an undrawn scene there. i went back, over the paint to correct slight errors. finally, i went to the main scene; my breathe becoming heavy with each stroke.
Tribal Stream Story 4: Ender of Pain, Part 1
Ender lowered his head, accepting the touch of the paint to his forehead. it burned more than the other paints had, but he supposed it was a reaction to the flames, turning the paint and whatever was in it hotter.
Two Studs, One Painting
“painting?" “well, that, and painting nudes. i'm looking around and i see paintings everywhere. how old is the oldest one? when did you do the last one before me?" pepe frowned in thought. “ohhh, i don't know.