Adventures Drawing Novels & Stories

"Two books, three notebooks, four pens and two metal tin of colouring pencils. A quill pen feather and an ink pot. I draw something that might take you by surprise and I hope that you will like it." Belle Rose zipped the backpack open and she took the items out of the bag. Belle Rose showed Prince Willem the picture of his face and he was blown away when he saw the picture of him. Prince Willem glance at Belle Rose as he sat down and he question. "When did you draw this and have we met before?" Belle Rose shocked her head and she replied. "We haven't met before and I drew that after a dream that I had while I was at Mrs Sprocket's home." Prince Willem knew that she is telling the truth and h

“Mommy!” The sight of her—those big brown eyes, Adrian's stubborn chin—sent an unexpected pang through my chest. I forced a smile, smoothing my dress as I knelt beside her. “What are you drawing, darling?” She held up a messy sketch of stick figures. “Daddy and me! At the zoo!” My smile faltered. “How... lovely.” We colored in silence for a while, Nova chattering about school and her friends. I barely listened, my mind elsewhere—planning, calculating. Where was Adrian? Why wasn't he—

Mona diligently and Celica went inside Andy's house, with a timid and timid gait, she was a bit nervous because she had to talk for the first time, patching up the mistakes that her father had caused, the sweat on her forehead showed how stressed she was, Mona tried to control her breathing so her hands wouldn't sweat, she looked around the house and began to appreciate Mrs. Ferty's drawings, these drawings always have a theme of "family". Reminds Mona of old memories, those days when her father didn't know what alcohol was, the delicious apple pies her mother baked every weekend night.

"Even when I was lost." Adrian smiled. It was a soft, genuine smile. "That's what brothers do," he said. "We keep the light on." Liam left. He went home. He didn't go to sleep. He sat at the kitchen table with a stack of paper and a set of markers. He drew a map. A map of New York. A map of the world. He drew a dragon. He drew a castle. He drew a mountain in New Zealand. He hid clues. Under the sofa cushion. In the cookie jar. In the pocket of the "wolf" suit.

It was what Veronique and Hector hadn't managed, but these two have, thankfully. Adrien joined us too, his drawing pencils and book in his hands and sat down by the desk to draw. Leon brushed through his hair and fixed it as Adrien announced he would colour the dragon next. "Esi too!", with that, Estelle ran away from our legs to his brother. ♡ Marthe's POV

After taking a short nap I went over to Louise’s room to hang out. I knocked on the door and opened it before she said anything. What I seen as soon as I walked in was amazing. I’ve never seen this girl draw before the visions started but saying she amazing is an understatement. She had a huge canvas sat up on an easel, it was a drawing of snow-covered mountains, with a large log cabin at the base. With a family of wolves running around, a huge lavender field, I think, to the left of the cabin and a dense forest to the right. Birds flying in the sunset of the sky. It was gorgeous. “How do you like it?” Louise asked coming out of the bathroom.

Fluffy eagerly walked toward the walls, gesturing for Adrian to join him. After ensuring they were safe, Adrian approached. "Hmm, let’s see what they depict..." He scrutinized everything. He observed that the drawings on the wall were both complex and simple. The complexity stemmed from the multitude of lines intricately drawn in the murals, giving it an intricate appearance.

"It’s not now, Adrain; I wouldn’t just pick up an ink or pencil and delve into drawing right now. I’m not in the right state of mind.” Adrain walked back to his desk; he pulled the drawer attached to the desk and brought out a little box. He opened it and shoved it to my face. It contained everything needed for drawing. The small drawing box, contained neatly arranged pencils, an eraser, a sharpener, a ruler, and a few coloring tools. “Here, Charlotte, I got everything you will be needing to draw. I invited you here so we can spend time together. I want you to draw while I watch you do it."

Opening her e-mail account on the laptop set before her, she set down to writing her letter appealing for the post of a secretary in Serene; one of the biggest electronic companies in the world owned by none other than the influential Drew family. She had come upon the advert on a newspaper sheet which she had found on the floor of the restaurant while tidying up-helping Mae; their Jamaican cleaner who had just been delivered of a child a few days ago. The paper was five days old but she held onto the hope that it may not have been taken. An hour later, she clicked the send button and prayed that it would go through. ***************************************************************

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