Some say that dreams can unlock someone's innermost desires. I found out that it was true but I never expected my life would change so much because of my dreams. Artists pour their hearts and soul into every masterpiece.
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"Evan! You sold another painting!" My partner, Sam, shouted as he ran in. "Heat and flavorful food tonight!"
I am the artist and Sam is the business head. He would handle all of the sales and offers while I would do all of the work. Sadly, the life of an artist is not a rich one. Many nights were cold and instant ramen sated our hunger if I could not sell anything.
"Just remember to pay the bills before food this time," I told him as I cleaned up my newest project. "Or did you forget the mess last time when I could not get the clay off of my hands because we had no water?"
