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one of the greatest pleasures i've had on flight rising is when a user tells me that a dragon of mine was one the front page and then they compliment said dragon. i get so excited; i always go through their lair to pick out a pretty dragon that caught my eye to compliment in return. it's just such a nice interaction! like passing a stranger on the street and being like "oh dang your bag is so cute" and them complimenting your shoes in return idk. i just love it.

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The ideas are there: not that there are many, but they overlap. There are brambles, and arms, and flowers; there are thin, indistinguishable lines, there are patches of sharp colours devoid of contours, there are thorns and ropes and arms reaching upwards and, somewhere, perhaps there is also a heart swinging suspended in the air. Unreachable. It drips blood as red and black as ink, golden reverberations of viscous ambrosia. Fingers as dirty and trembling as Anthony's, who blinks and discovers he has let go of the brush and sunk his hands into the black paint. The canvas stares at him, perhaps judging him, certainly waiting. It is so white that for a moment the artist has forgotten that it was he who layered that anonymous colour until it became an impenetrable pantone. Until now, at least. He holds one hand in the paint bucket. The other he lifts it, letting the excess paint drip off. Then, looking at the canvas out of the corner of his eye, he presses his palm on its surface: not in the middle, but at the top of the painting. Then he waits. What, exactly, he does not even know. Perhaps a stroke of genius, a new idea, the desire to realise what had filled his mind, or none of this. Aziraphale looks at him from across the room and says nothing. When Anthony removes his hand from the canvas, the black imprint is dense and precise, dripping rivulets of paint that run down, but do not reach the base of the painting. The paint is too dense for the linen weave to allow it to drip onto the floor, worsening the disaster around the artist.

A movie ending is a strange thing.

I've been writing since 12am and have only slept for 3 hours so please bear with me as I slowly leak info and juggle with my schedule

ALEX HERNÁNDEZ

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