angelehelene
The trunk of the car was dark and musty. He could smell old groceries and pizzas through the clothe they had tied over his nose and mouth. He bumped around as the car sped on, and even rolled when it went up a steep hill. He had no idea where he was going, but he knew it couldn't be anywhere good.
Her fingers deftly swirled the colors together on the paper, bringing shining gold skies and deep purple waves in the water to life. Small green blotches on the shore indicated trees, with their shadows hiding unknowns in the forest.