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Scrawler

He reaches for the freshly opened box of crayons with no particular preference toward color. With short and stubby fingers, it is difficult to extract them singularly, which suits him just fine.

Pulling out two discordant colors, he presses the pristine wax tips to the spotless paper. Drawing in double, the chaos appears twice as random.

Enthralled with the increase in efficiency, he pulls several more crayons from the box. A cacophony of spectral splatter ensues.

Several minutes of diligent work come to a sudden halt as lunch is served. He proudly submits the masterpiece for exhibition upon the refrigerator.