Le Theatre de RevesLe Theatre de RevesChapter 1 The small, blue ball rolled down the alley with the young boy following close behind. The ball rolled right to the Shadow Lady’s feet, and she picked it up. The boy looked at the woman holding his ball. He had heard stories about her, and his parents had cautioned him not to go near her.The lady knew about the stories parents told their kids about her, like that she’d drag them into the old theatre and she’s sew them to the walls. Those stories, of course, were nothing but lies. Normally the Shadow Lady would’ve just rolled the ball back to the boy and let him go on with his day, but there was something different about this one. Plus she was certain that her days were numbered, and she had to keep her story alive.“Is this your ball?” she asked the kid. He didn’t speak; he just nodded his head “yes”. “Come here.” she told the bo
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i'd like to become like an animator or cartoonist when i'm older but it'll take a lot to get there. But it's nothing i can't handle
