The painting cave

Rachel dragged Sarah along by her hand off to her next favorite spot. “Wait Rachel where are you taking me?”, Sarah asked. “We’re almost there just stop asking questions and enjoy the scenery.” Sarah did as she was told but instead of looking at the trees her eyes were drawn to Rachel’s tone butt. Sarah remembered how much Rachel hated to exercise before either being too tired or just lazy but being out here she’s really developed nicely. “Ok we’re here!”, Rachel sang bringing Sarah out of her trance. Sarah looked up and saw a dark cave, “What is this?”, Sarah asked. “To best answer that you’ll have to come with me deep into the cave.” Rachel took Sarah by the hand again this time holding on tighter as they went deeper in the cave.

“It’s pitch black in here how can you see anything?”, Sarah asked. “Being one with nature has some perks one being night vision.” Rachel led them to a small patch of glowing substance. “What is this?” “This is my paint. Welcome to my artist den.” Sarah looked around and was able to make out what looked like glow in the dark drawings along cave walls. “As you can see I’ve become quite the artist. So, let’s paint.”