Re: ENDGAME
A story... My mother never let me go outside. Because my hair, it has healing powers... It made my mother immortal. And she thinks if I go outside, there are people who will hurt me for my powers.
I learned to paint so I had something to do for eighteen years. It's like... Losing myself in another world, a world outside, wherever I want to go. My mother would bring me back paints from outside, and tell me stories of where they came from. Like the paint from the white sea shells she brought me that time. Ah, I was really running out of space in there...
But! Painting isn't something I do just to pass the time, it's really a lot of fun. It's why I've drawn all those things in the dorm, it's just something I like to do.