

๐บ Secret Garden
(By anonymous stableboy. Oail on canvais. 1896.)
The elf boy had always been flexible, but he never thought he would be asked to model for an artist. He nervously accepted the offer and was given instructions to hold a very flexible pose. The elf boy complied, focusing on his breathing and holding the pose with as much grace as he could manage.
As the hour passed, the elf boy found his body becoming more and more fluid, like a river of energy coursing through him. His muscles grew relaxed and he was able to get into ever more difficult positions. At one point, he even bent himself into a near impossible contortionist backbend, something he never thought possible before.
The painter was astonished by the elf boy's flexibility and skill, capturing every minute movement on the canvas. When the hour was up, the elf boy had gone far beyond what he originally thought possible and could feel a sense of accomplishment in his newfound abilities.
"Damn, Nate, I think your backbend looks deeper now than when I started the painting!"
"Sorry, that happens a lot... I'll loosen it a bit... I mean, I mean tighten it a bit... I mean, well, looks better now?"
"Yeah, just fold still for a few minutes!" ๐
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