Florante At Laura Drawing Novels & Stories

But Elena slowly walked towards Sarah to peep at what she drew. Sarah sat down, closed her eyes and clenched her fist while Elena peeped at what she drew. "What's this?" Elena muttered to herself as she stared at what Sarah drew. A little boy, lying on a rock on the pool of his blood with a gunshot at his forehead. She wrote the number 9 close to her drawing and circled it. "What the fuck is this? " Elena muttered to herself. "Elena! You've got to see this!" Laura called out to her but she was still staring at the weird drawing.

“ I only wanted to learn.It was just a book about Veilroot- CRACK! He backhands her. Blood fills her mouth. “A waste.Even if you knew what that herb does.It wouldn’t matter your useless. Tears pooled her eyes. “I wasn’t going to hurt anyone.I just wanted to understand…Please.” He towers over her. “No more sneaking. No more pretending that your not a burden to us. Wolfless.” He turns his back. “Next time don’t get caught” Melody whispers to Laura. And walks away. End of Flashback~ ——— Gina continued garnering herbs. Laura wandered deeper into the forest. That’s when she saw it. A bed of beautiful radiant flowers, half hidden in the shadow of a moss-covered stone. The flowers shimmered a pulsi

The Ecostanian-style palace decoration looked luxurious and grand. Flora opened the small bag on her back and took out a picture book. “Mommy look, this is the family portrait I draw. This is Mommy, this is Daddy, and this is Jason, this is Jerry, and this is me.” There were five cartoon-like characters in the drawing. Although the drawing look was crooked and very abstract, each character was grinning from ear to ear. When I saw it, I smiled until my eyes turned red, “Oh! Baby, you are so awesome. You draw it so well.”

“Please don’t be offended.” Laura took the paper with curiosity and her jaw dropped as she saw her drawing on the paper while she was sleeping. “Do I really look that beautiful?” She gasped in disbelief and Arthur chuckled at her reaction. “Draw my face and show me.” She said to him and he raised his brow. “Now?” “Yes,” Laura nodded her head as she sat straight and then pushed him to get the paper and pencil. Arthur shook his head in defeat and then took a paper and pencil as he started drawing but then he paused and looked hesitant to talk.

But Laura didn't care, she just wanted to get rid of them and didn't let them know about her future marriage. After Laura returned to the bedroom from the living room, she was too tired and took a short nap. That afternoon, she had a strange dream. In her dream, she returned to her old house. Surely on a spring day, a whole area of ​​pear blossoms bloomed in the front yard. She pointed to the most beautiful flower and wanted to take it. She simply climbed the tree, who knows if she broke her branch directly from the tree, it took three months to get better.

Trenton paused and turned to look at Angela and Florence both glaring at him. “I wanted to………surprise you!” Trenton said. “How long would I have waited to be surprised, until the baby starts showing?” She asked in an irritated tone. “Mother!” Laura walked over to Florence about to hug her. “Hey! What do you think you’re doing?” Florence gave her an irritated look. “I….I…I’m back, I’m sorry for leaving…..” Laura tried to explain. “I don’t want to hear your cock and bull stories and mind you, this is Trenton’s wife, so watch where you lay your head!” Florence shot her a disdainful glance and pulled Angela away with her. “Mother!” Trenton tried to speak up for Laura, but Florence seemed oblivio

The nurses were nearby and Laura looked fragile and kind to anyone else in the room. I took it. “Thank you,” I said. Her smile widened. Just slightly. Eric clapped his hands. “Open it.” I hesitated. Laura tilted her head, watching me closely. “I hope you like it,” she said. I peeled back the paper. The cover hit me like a slap. Bright colors, that smell of cheap ink. A grotesque, exaggerated drawing of a man with twisted features, limp posture, painted lips, and mocking eyes. ‘A Straight Man’s Guide to Turning Gay’