Chapter 3

I traced the needle slowly over the blue outline of a wolf. Although tracing tattoos on the skin was not an art actually drawing the tattoo before hand was. Luckily, I was very good at both.

"Okay, done," I said.

The man got up from the chair and looked over the tattoo in the mirror. I enjoyed being a tattoo artist and running my own shop. It really felt like I was doing something with my life. Of course, I wish I could go back to my first love...drumming.

"Lynley, this lady is ready for her piercing."

Oh no...piercings means I have to give the customer a cup of listerine to rinse out their mouth. If there was one thing I feared the most in this world it was listerine. Over the years of working here I slowly became okay with others rinsing with it but it still would make me cringe.

This fear of listerine started when I was around the age of four. My parents told me to always brush my teeth and use listerine. After brushing I was not sure what to do with the listerine so I drank it. Suddenly I started choking. I truly thought I would die so I never touched listerine again.

Reviews

[Priyanshi]

Tattoo artist... I wish to have tattoo over my hand, but I'm afraid...leave it...
I 'm finding it interesting.

[Wølfy]

I have a tattoo. You should think hard about what you want if you decide to get one. It does not hurt like people seem to say.

[Priyanshi]

Yeah, you're right.