Chuuya Drawing Novels & Stories

Just let m help you Siren, let me turn your art to something beautiful,” handing me a piece of paper. I hesitantly took it from her hand. “You are not alone,” I unfolded the piece of paper with familiar drawing. It was a drawing of a baby inside a sunflower. In fact it was Chu. “Think about it,"

She makes a sassy face and I chuckle . " Well it's important for .. " I open my bag and search for my notebook that is supposed to be for study notes but is actually my boredom doodle file . " Tada ~ " I finish off as I show her my drawing of Luigini's wife naked and his name written between her legs . Since I didn't know what she looked like I decided to make her faceless , only shading to provide her a proper structure . Kayla slaps her hand against her mouth in order to stifle her laughter . Her face turns slightly red from restricting herself .

Daniel's POV The drawing Chloe had given him still sat on the kitchen counter, catching the warm glow of the overhead light. The building with the open door. He kept glancing at it while the coffee brewed, the quiet hum of the machine filling the otherwise silent apartment. Steam rose in lazy curls from the mug he eventually poured. The lines in the child’s sketch were surprisingly confident for a five-year-old. The proportions were decent, the perspective intuitive. But it was the figure in the doorway that held his attention, no face, just a dark, solid presence. A sentinel standing watch.

She had such a beautiful, familiar smile that it tugged at his heartstrings. Jeremy took a sneak peek at what Sam was looking at and then said, “Wow! Aren’t those Chan and her sisters?” Sam smiled. “Mm-hmm. They are.” Jeremy chuckled. “Man, they’re adorable. And this one is the cutest.” “Soriya,” Sam said. “We’ll have to give these to Chan and her sisters.” Jeremy nodded. They checked the other drawers and found more items, mostly photos and old books, and of course, sketches, which he assumed belonged to Chan. She must have started learning how to draw when she was a little girl.

They were completely absorbed in their artwork. "Hi, Xai," I said, offering a friendly smile, but she didn't even glance up. Guess she gets that from Francis. Tsk. "What are you drawing?" I asked, peering at her creation. It was a family tree, with three men labeled Tito, Kuya, and Daddy, and a girl labeled with her name: Xai Reign. I immediately noticed that someone was missing.

Mingchan then took a gaze at his drawing. “Did you make this because you are programmed or…” Mukgu asked him. Mingchan then looked at Mukgu’s face again and looked into her eyes directly. “I made it because I just want to. I just want to draw it.“ Mingchan answered directly. He then grabbed Mukgu’s hand and placed it on his chest. Mukgu’s eyes widened and it made her stunned. She accidentally let go of the notebook and it fell to the ground as it was slid from her hand unintentionally.

I smiled at him. He let out a chuckle in response and placed the mugs on the table. My mug had a unicorn on it with the handle looking like the horn of a unicorn and Luca's mug had a platypus. "I should leave," Chelsea left after saying hello to Luca. "So, how are you?" I looked at Luca as he took a seat on the chair, "I am fine. I should be the one asking you this question." He did not respond and started drawing circles on the glass table with his index finger, "I am fine."

Tell me. Chloe carefully unrolled a large sheet of paper on the grass. It showed a big vision board full of drawings, paint colors, and little notes in her nice handwriting. This is my dream gallery, Chloe said with excitement, her cheeks a bit red. A gallery for local artists, a place where anyone can show their art, no matter their background. Michelle sat next to her, looking at the drawings closely. Chloe, this is amazing. I thought maybe... one day, Chloe said softly, when I have enough money, when I feel brave enough.