Every Artist's Dream: Chapter One
The sun's rays woke Avery up the next morning. He stretched and let out a big yawn, obviously still tired, but, unfortunately, needing to get up. "Holy shit, I need coffee." Avery said to himself, going over to the kitchen section of his studio...
Every Artist's Dream: Prologue
It was a late September evening in New York City, and Avery Black was still up, working. The lights outside were bright outside his window. Apparently this city never slept, but neither would Avery until he was completely satisfied. He couldn't get...