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(the 1st chapter to my new story) the drawing saint chapter one

CHAPTER 1.
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it was early summer while azaroth chesire was sitting in the park, he was a very talented artist and his work was known throughout the world as soul drawings it was said that for him to draw a picture to make it especially excellent he would put a piece of his own soul into the drawing but his form of putting his soul into the drawings was diffrent then a normal person's perspective of it. he was known as the saint of drawings, he travled everywhere trying to find new things to draw. no one knows how he came upon his ability to draw anything his heart desired, only that no matter what it was he would draw he would only use one pencil sharpin it till it died then and only then would he switch when he was a little boy his brother and him used to draw togather his brother would always mark on his picture and steal his pencils, he never finished a single drawing as a young boy so as he grew he would find new places to sit where his brother wouldnt find him lile trees, roofs, and hidden closets. he enjoyed mostly drawing haunted sceans he travled through out the globe going to haunted houses, wicked places, and murder sceans. he loved the thrill of being in a place that was forbidden to others. till he came upon a new sight, an unknown park on the edge of a deserted town he sat on the bench and began to draw, he looked up and he nearly dropped everything cuz infrount of him stood a tall man with a scarf covering his neck and part of his face "get out while u can" said the tall evil like man.
"and why should i! im a well known artist here im trying to get this picture now will u move?!" azaroth lashed at him. he dropped his pencil and leaned down to get it but when he got back up the man was gone. "thats what i thought" azaroth mutterd and finished up his drawing, when he was done he walked back to his hotel and the next day he went back to the park and sat on the same bench and began to sketch another sceane.

>to be continued..<

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chp 2- http://allpoetry.com/poem/3310854

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