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Andy yawned, staring at the paper in front of him, along with the cheap watercolors and paintbrushes. He dipped one of the brushes into the water, and then pressed it against one of the colors to wet it. He started to paint, painting large and small shapes..Anything that looked nice. He dipped the brush in the water again, switching to green. He started to paint, then stopped to look down at the paper. He furrowed his brows, squinting. This looks like trash, he thought to himself.
He put the brush down, and crumpled up the paper- Tossing it behind him where it joined the dozens of other scrapped paintings. The next one will be better, right?