Komi Drawings Novels & Stories

"Sorry, my draw is not too good. Here it is." Neu them give his sketch to Hikari. When Hikari looked at it, it was very fantastic work. Hikari was thinking about using it but he can't because it is still not completed yet. So he then takes a turn to make a change on it. Hikari was thinking that he should do the work quickly because they maybe will be out of time. When Hikari was adding and editing the sketches, he looked at Neu drawing. It was a good sketch if he wants to compare to him. He didn't know how did the others draw, but he was thinking that maybe it was the best draw that he have looked at all this time. Sometimes, it makes him got a feeling that Neu was better than him and it mak

“Of course! You shouldn’t only be perfect for me. I want everyone to know that you can be gentle and loving. You’re not just a grump and a hothead. You’re more than that. You just need to care about people besides me.” Akiko waited for a reply, but Kenji remained silent as Kenzo stood up and handed his drawing to Akiko. It was no longer just a scribble; it depicted a figure with a stick body and a large head. But seeing the long hair of one of the figures made it clear that Kenzo was trying to draw Akiko, and not alone. Kenji was beside her. Kenzo even added the detail of their hands holding each other. “Is this me?” Akiko asked. Kenzo nodded.

Now I know I won't be able to stop my friend and I quickly see him open the package, with precision and what I saw took my breath away, there were two drawings, one outfit for me and one for Liam, there was no signature, but the photos of the Ivory Woods pack attached to the side of the drawing, indicates perfectly what it was and the reference used for the drawings. There was also another smaller sheet of paper, which at first glance looked like a black shirt and normal black pants, but the cut was straighter and more formal than my suit, and if you moved it against the light, you could see that it had something that resembled a mask. This was definitely for Keenan. I just didn't have any r

There’s something scribbled onto it and my brows furrowed as I tried to make a guess of it. I had no freaking idea whatever the hell he just drew but I smiled anyway and shifted my gaze back to him. “What is it, baby?” I asked, genuinely curious to know what that misshaped drawing that vaguely looked like a round-shaped face with… hair? sticking out of it from every angle. “Papa!” Kian answered enthusiastically and he pushed up the small sketch book into my face for a clearer view, like he thought I couldn't see it properly. The smile drained from my face and my heart momentarily skipped a beat at his words.

Her heartbeat quickened, not with fear, but with that strange kind of anticipation that only comes when something hidden is just within reach. She knelt down, slowly this time. Gently, deliberately, she pulled the drawer open fully. Inside: more drawings. Crayon sketches on yellowed paper — childish but full of detail. Two boys under a mango tree, one taller, one grinning with front teeth missing. Another of a house, clearly the Kareem mansion, drawn with careful precision and love. The name “Rami” was scribbled in the corner of one page. Zara’s fingers trembled as she lifted an old essay from a thin folder. It was worn at the edges, but the handwriting was neat, even, and emotional. At the

For a little guy, he is way too good. There are all different kinds of drawings that are too neat, I shuffle through them, trying to find one to stick on our fridge in the kitchen. I smile to myself when I come across a picture of him and I then there's Jasmine and even Alex, with and without devil horns— that makes me laugh. I pass by other boyish things, like cars, dragons, dogs, dinosaurs and ninjas, lots and lots of them.

Eli sat at the table drawing something intense and detailed. “What’s that?” Dominic asked. “Our new family,” Eli said without looking up. Dominic set the plate down beside him. On the paper: Four figures. One tall. One slightly shorter. One small. One smaller still. All holding hands. The tallest one had an exaggerated straight line for a mouth. Dominic frowned. “Do I look that serious?” “Yes,” Eli answered simply. Lila entered moments later and slid into the chair beside them. She studied the drawing. “We look good,” she said.

of course, meant Bryce’s high-quality sketch pad. “Alright,” she said, crouching down. “Let me see, little Picasso.” Keira handed her the paper with both hands, her grin wide and proud. It was.... adorable. A stick-figure version of all three of them, Bryce, Keira, and herself. Kimberly could barely hold back a giggle. “Oh my God,” she breathed. “Baby, this is... wow.” Keira’s face lit up. “You like it?” “I love it,” Kimberly said, pulling her into a small hug. “You’re such a great artist.”

Griffin was happy to oblige, looking a bit like a domesticated dog when he bit the stick between his huge beak and dropped it on Aki’s lap. Not moving from where she sat, Aki drew another symbol in the ground. This time, it wasn’t for a spell because it was only one thing. The potential family crest of the chief architect; what she had glimpsed in the divination episode. Or at least her closest rendition of it. “What’s that?” Temujin asked. Griffin also peered curiously at the drawing. “I was hoping you could tell me. It’s a small animal’s pawprint.” Temujin leaned over closer to the earth as though it was an actual track to investigate.

This is a sort of her hobby, she likes to draw very much that she always took over when they were young especially when art is needed with their project. She could feel her stomach rumbling as the aroma of grilled meat filled the diner. Her mouth is almost watering just thinking about what Jaymee would order for her. Since he has met Kyla, she thought he must know what they like. She was so immersed with what she was drawing she didn’t feel Jaymee coming back from the counter. “Wow, that looks good,” he said while looking at the sketch she made. It was of the fountain and some children playing around it.