Room 210- Monday afternoon

The last time Sabine changed her hair it was out of feelings of frustration and stagnation, and since she wasn't feeling that anymore, the hair no longer fit. Since she had nothing else to do today, she'd spent the morning fixing that. She was feeling more powder blue these days.

And for the rest of her day, she was sitting on her bed and sketching off of pictures on her phone. She didn't do landscapes much, but she was picking parts of them, or items, or people, and working from there. She was cursing the phone size, though. Maybe it was time for a tablet?


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