<div style="text-align: center;">Isa's mind floated along as her body was trapped to this wretched picture it had been beyond years, when could her suffering end. She cursed in her mind repeatedly the name of  her once beloved. Christopher had been his name he had been a decent painter in the area and had come across her by accident and had fallen for her. But for her it had started out as her just being rebellious but soon she became attached to the little worm. Another curse echoing in her mind. The same stale air filled and left her lungs she sat her for heavens how long and all she could was listen to the constant talk of the humans who handled her ex-lovers painting and her with it. This was to much punishment but she knew it could have been worse so again her day went on listening to the humans who admired the painting. One voice had become quite constant for her his voice seemed to admire her ex-lovers works which was fine if it weren't for the fact that she was trapped inside. <span style="font-style: italic">Agh I just want out already!</span> her mind screamed as her mind tossed and turned.</div><br/><br/>(It's fine (: what you put was good)