Complete the short story/flash fiction, that has the following first paragraph:
He stepped back from the painting, the brush hanging limply in his hand, it’s bristles coloured in a dark, blood red colour. His face was blank and his eyes, lifeless like a dolls, stared at the canvas without really seeing anything. Slowly the life came back to his eyes and his cheeks gained a more natural pinkish hue. As he focused on what he had just drawn, however, a look of horror descended upon his face and the brush fell to the floor as he raised his hand to his mouth. Again. He had drawn this scene again.
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