Jungle Drawing Novels & Stories

“For shifting?” I shook my head. “Drawing. Niru suggested it to de-stress. It might not be a bad idea.” Sam and Kevin exchanged a look. “Yeah. I mean, we can hold the fort down for a couple hours.” “Thanks.” It didn’t take me long to find myself deep in the trees with my sketchbook and a couple pencils in hand. I found a tree that would be comfortable enough and sat down. My thought was to draw the trees and the light coming through them. It started out okay but I grew frustrated with it pretty quickly. Flipped to a new paged, I just started to draw some lines. Those lines turned into a face. The eyes bright as they looked up at me from the page.

I reduced the glow of the flashlight to the minimum and used my palm as a shield to reduce the light to just a single straight beam. Twice I had gotten lost in the jungle and had to retrace my steps back to the camp and start over. It was frustrating at best. The map was sketched by shaky hands or a sick person. Even a kid would sketch much better compared to what I was looking at. I had no idea if I was looking at it upside down or if it was okay. I couldn’t tell for sure. I just followed the laid-out route. The silence in the jungle was starting to get to me. I was sure a jungle was meant to be alive with sounds. But there was none of that.

She drank her tea and listened and occasionally looked at Lily with the particular expression of someone who was seeing something they had not expected and finding it unexpectedly good. Lily caught her looking at one point. “Do you want to see my drawing,” Lily asked her. Juliana looked slightly surprised. “Yes,” she said. “I would.” Lily climbed down and went to the fridge and pulled the drawing off and brought it to Juliana and stood beside her explaining each part of it in detail. The green cloud was the apple tree. The purple rectangle was the swing. The tall figures were everyone and the small one was Mr. Bear. Juliana listened to every word seriously.

Shafts of golden radiance pierced through the leaves, creating a mesmerizing interplay of illumination that danced with each sway of the foliage. The air was alive with the sweet fragrance of blooming orchids, their vibrant hues contrasting with the emerald backdrop of the jungle. Exotic butterflies, their wings adorned with intricate patterns, fluttered gracefully among the blossoms, adding a vivid kaleidoscope of colors to the scene. The scent of earth and dampness hung in the air, a testament to the jungle's vitality and fecundity.

“Good. Draw me a map of the forest.” “A what?” I spent the next ten minutes explaining what a map was. Forests don’t have much use for them, apparently. The sand under my feet began to shift and lines appeared. It slowly took shape. “Where are the frogs right now?” A circle appeared. “And the castle?” Four oblongs appeared. “And the giant snake? Where’s he?” Not really relevant, but I just wanted a heads up. A squiggly line appeared some way away. “Okay. Now, draw me a blueprint of the castle, all the rooms under the soil.”

Therefore, he drew a picture on his own, trying to paint the beautiful aunt and the child together based on his shallow memory. Joseph took the drawing paper and barely made out that these two figures were a woman and a child. Their heads were drawn oversized, and the proportions were completely off. Zack's typical way of drawing had always involved starting with a large circle and then adding small circles for eyes and nostrils, which often resembled a piglet more than a human. Joseph let out a soft sigh. Did he draw this portrait in order to find a beautiful aunt? Joseph asked, "Where did you see this beautiful aunt?"

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.”

"Daly, can you please tell me what your brother looks like? I can find someone to draw a portrait of him, then we can post the photo online." "My brother..." Julien thought for a moment and gave her an answer, "He is as good-looking as me." Julien had learned how to draw from his mother ever since he was a child. In addition, he was a talented boy and a quick learner too. Therefore, even though he was just a twelve-year-old boy, he could already draw human portraits well. Among the portraits that Julien had sketched, he was the best at drawing Jayden's portrait. There were only a few of Jayden's pictures back at home, so whenever he missed Jayden, he would draw a portrait of Jayden. Slowly,

My mind reeled. Was this the continuation of the previous picture? It looked like it. I looked back and forth documenting every single etch in the sand and they looked alike. What could this mean? was it possible for me to walk? To move beside Alex on land, without needing to be carried or hidden away? The thought sent a thrill through my body, making my skin vibrate with excitement. I looked around, searching for more answers. My fingers traced along the sand for more answers, The drawings depicted everyday life, hunting, decorating, even a small story of what seems like a mermaid fighting an orca.

Dad : first time I would see you with friend He smile i smile and i get to the car Dad : care if i-give you a ride New guy : not really necessary i would like to use my leg He start walking Dad : where are you going to New guy : avenue J Dad : whatt on leg (dad seem so-surprised) Jasmine : why are you amazed Dad: Avenue J is three time far from our house to school Jasmine : this can't be true He have already start walking home My dad ignite the engine and zoooooom Since i got no other work to do I start reading as usually and i can see am getting everything into my head i take a cab and goes into a book selling shop i start finding a book that teaches in the aspect of drawing I found one and