Paint The Town Red -

And so, the town wasn’t just painted red. It was painted alive. And every year after, on the anniversary of that night, everyone took out their brightest colors and painted the town red—together.

She waited until midnight, when the streetlamps buzzed their pale, obedient glow. Then, with a brush made from her own hair tied to a stick, she dipped it into the can. The paint shimmered like a living thing. paint the town red

He didn’t stop the dancing after that. And so, the town wasn’t just painted red