Ben’s last 100 WC for 2013

The winding corridors puzzled me as I lost my way through this great castle. I departed the hallway and peered into a room.  What lay was a pallet of paint, a blank canvas and the remains of a sign that I gleamed once said “The Future”.  I was more confused than before but I felt the urge to explore.  The sign was looking towards the blank canvas. I was also scared now as I thought of the possibilities of what this meant.  I hunched over to see and I could faintly see a portrait… then I fell through the painting…

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