Eeveelutions Drawing Novels & Stories

But it wasn't a no. Evie wanted to show me her drawings. I didn't know why. I wasn't good with children. I didn't know what to say or how to act or why she kept looking at me like I was someone important. I didn't get why she called me Uncle Kazi either. But I followed her to the library anyway. She had a whole stack of paper, crayon scribbles, mostly, but some of them were recognizable. Trees. Flowers. A very lumpy version of her stuffed rabbit.

I order and watch the boys run back towards the building as fast as they can. I watch with concern as the young boy they were picking on sniffs and works to pick up pieces of his sketchbook. I bend down and help him pick up the remaining pieces before they’re carried off by the wind. I look at one of the pieces of paper and can’t contain the awe on my face as I take in the amazing sketch before me. It’s this incredible real-life style drawing of a sirna with a vibrant red tail surrounded by all the elements. It takes me a second to recognise the likeness, but this is a sketch of the God Ezillus as a sirna! This might be the coolest thing I’ve ever seen. “You drew this?” I ask in astonishment

Still here, I said softly. Eli made a small satisfied sound and leaned back against my chest and looked at the room from this new vantage point with the calm interest of someone who had upgraded their view and approved of the change. I looked at the drawings above the bed. Marker on paper in the bold oversaturated colours of someone who had been given a full set and had used all of them. Shapes that suggested things rather than depicting them. A large yellow circle that was probably the sun and possibly also a face. Several figures of varying sizes that may have been people or animals or both. What appeared to be a house. What appeared to be something flying.

However, he was stunned. Except for a little noodle soup, there was nothing else. What the hell... Boss only made one bowl! How did he made it so accurately? Whale was so jealous. Zion didn't care how jealous Whale was. When he handed the tomato and egg noodles to Evangeline, she was drawing something. He walked over and took a look. It was actually a design. Evangeline knew how to do this? Zion was a little surprised. Evangeline heard the familiar footsteps and said with a smile, "How's my drawing?"

He watches the raindrops as they roll down the window, his finger following a big one before it disappears. “How can I go see Mommy on my birthday…?” Evan whispers to the window. He draws a few shapes into the condensation. He draws a flower in honor of Ella and for Noah, he draws a soccer ball. He pulls his hand away from the window and stares at the redness of his fingertips. His face lights up and he sprints to the bathroom, turning on the water. Minutes later, Evan dunks himself into the tub. One would expect the water to be warm and soothing, but Evan made sure that the bathtub is freezing. His skin feels like someone is poking him with hundreds of needles, but he soon gets used to the

I realized that the vetting had already begun and waited for my submission to come up while my heart pounded. “And this one, from Evelyn Talbot.” The screen lit up with a drawing, beautiful orange and purples stood out from the screen, bathing the designers in the front row in light. A couple of oooh and ahh were heard while I stayed frozen in my seat, staring at a drawing that looked like it was straight out of my sketchbook.

She put down her knife and fork before turning her body to face the little girl with a smile as she spoke softly, “Hello, Evie. Did you have a good dinner?” Evie became less shy as she nodded and smiled with those half-grown teeth again. She then took out a loose page from her sketchbook before handing it to Lucianne, “I drew this for you.” Lucianne’s eyes widened in curiosity. When she looked at the drawing, her mouth gaped at the pencil sketch in her hand. It was her upper body profile from the side, angled from the table where Evie’s family sat. It was so lifelike and drawn with such detail that no one would think a person her age could’ve done it. She even drew her scar! “Do you like it,

"You're back! Look what I made!" I dropped to my knees and caught him in my arms, lifting him into a tight hug. The scent of baby powder and clean clothes instantly made all the lingering stress leave my muscles. "Oh, sweetie! Let me see. What did you draw?" Leo held up the paper proudly. It was a drawing of a big blue boat on a wavy green sea, with a very tall man, a woman, and a little boy standing on the deck. The tall man had black hair, just like Julian.

She had made her realise her own worth in her eyes. “Eizzy, see. What I draw,” she showed the drawing pad to Eizlina. Eizlina looked towards that drawing pad where she saw Orelia had made the drawing of a man, two women and a little kid. They all were holding each other's hands.

Elias was sitting on the floor, showing Hope his drawings. "This is my dinosaur collection," Elias said proudly. Hope smiled. "You drew all of these?" "Yes." Elias pointed at one picture. "This one is my favorite." "What is it?" "A family." Hope looked closer. The drawing was simple. A childlike picture of four people holding hands. A father. A mother. A boy. A girl. Adrian saw it from across the room. His chest tightened. A family. The one thing he had wanted more than anything. Then suddenly...