cutiechook1
Songster
Got it from a Modest teen dresses thing on the Internet. The pics were copyright free, so.(Hey Cutiechook, where'd you get your pics?) Isabel backed away from the picture slowly, unsure of wether to believe what she was seeing. It seemed to be moving. Well, to be more precise, the dogs in the painting seemed to be moving.
She had been staring at the painting, which was a back street with feral dogs, for a few minutes. While she had been observing the delicate brush strokes and trying to make mental notes, the lead dog seemed to be standing slowly.
Isabel glanced nervously around the dim room, lit by a single bulb which was on the verge of going out. She wasn't exactly sure how she came to be here, which was worrisome enough, but the fact that this "art museum" seemed to be abandoned and was dark and grimy in nearly every room she had seen so far was creepy. Very creepy.