LORELAI & LANDON
Landon had his mouth covered with a bandanna as he released a series of toxins into the air from can of spray paint. The once white wall had now been transformed into a mural of Landon’s thoughts. Dark greens, and purples, black and a blood red -- a somewhat disturbing portrait of nothing but colours yet managed to show his pain. He shook the can and pressed down on the nozzle adding dept to his work, he didn’t even flinch when he saw a figure coming from the side of eye. Instead he stepped back and admired his twisted looking work. He tugged the bandanna away from his mouth so he could talk “--What do you think -- a regular banksy eh?”
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