GarryxReader: Good DreamMore Like This
You blinked. A tangle of vibrant colors greeted your sight. You blinked again. What had you just been doing? You couldn’t really remember. Maybe you had blanked out.
You stared at the large, wall-wide painting in front of you, slightly puzzled as to why it didn’t have a guard rope in front of it.
It was a giant mess of all colors; swishing together in a sea of shapes and lines. You glanced at the label underneath the painting. ‘Fabricated World’ it read.
It was strange, as were all of Guertena’s works, but something about it was mysterious and luring. You didn’t know how the artist did it, but it was still stunning. Weird…but unique. Well played, Guertena. Well played.
You turned to walk to the next piece, spotting a young girl next to you. She was probably around nine or eight, with strait, chocolate brown hair and burgundy eyes. She looked rather adorable in her red and white outfit that reminded you of a school uniform. The girl looked up a