The little thing scampered across the floor and smiled. She thought to herself, “He’s got my smile.”
The artists shook his head and tossed aside the canvas. The muses were on holiday!
The draftsman scanned the area where the tower used to be; after the attack, there was nothing. He determined to change all of that and sketched the faint traced outlines of a building grander and more magnificent than anything that had come before.