La Llorona Drawing Easy Novels & Stories

Not fully awake, Luna heard the voice calling in singsong. "Hmmmm..." Luna hummed, stirring from her bed. Her comforter sliding off the bed. Rubbing her eyes awake, Luna sat up and tried to shake off her sleepy head. She instantly noticed the light coming from her window. She stood up and went to look outside. The wind is loud and strong. The trees are swaying. Its falling leaves whirled away by the wind forming waves and circles in the open air. The light coming from the moon shone bright, illuminating everything.

Luna replied to her. "What design are you supposed to make? Can I see your sketch about the design?" The old woman asked. She was curious what her granddaughter was doing. Luna gets up and pulls out a piece of paper where she draws her design. "Is it a wolf howling to the moon? Well, this is a good piece to work on but it can also take a lot of time to consume." Her grandmother remarked.

Lola's POV “Lola, watch out”, Adrian shouted. I turned and caught a bleeding Fay in my lap. She was struggling to breath and held her shaky fingers to my face. “Yo….you m….made it out alive and w…welll. We're fi….fi…nally go…go…ing t…t…to win this war. I…I'm…..I'm s…s…so ha…hap….py”. She said while tears streamed down her face and I shook my head.

"Gage you took soooo long!" Lily exclaims, dragging out the "o" in so as Gage walks in with Reagan and Charolette. "I drew something for you. Look!" "Thank you Lily," Gage says as he takes the drawing of the dog Lily made. "Can I talk to you for a second?" "Uh oh am I in trouble? Are you not gonna come back? I promise to be good." Lily says and you can see the worry in her eyes. Her bottom lip starts to quiver as she holds back tears.

Fluff Scales in her arms. “Good morning!” she said cheerfully. “Morning, sweetheart,” Emma said, turning to her. “Did you sleep well?” Lily nodded as she climbed into her chair at the table. “I had a dream about dragons!” Thomas grinned as he slid the folded note toward her. “I thought you might. Here, I made something for you.” Lily blinked, her small hands reaching for the paper. She unfolded it carefully, her face lighting up when she saw the colorful dragon drawing. “It’s a dragon! Daddy, you drew this?”

I ask him. He frowns and looks ahead of us. “No lie, it no beautiful.” My eyes widen. “How can you say that?” He looks at me and starts crying again. He places his head on my shoulder and whimpers, “I drew it Luna, but she no like and throw way.”

“I drawed this for Miwella!” Mirella leaned closer, her eyes wide. “Wow!” she exclaimed with theatrical awe, taking the drawing. It was a bit scribbled, with lines overlapping and colors outside the borders. But amidst the wild pinks and greens, was clearly a giant flower with a happy sun in the corner. “This is a really pretty drawing,” Kaliyah added sincerely, smiling at Lani. The little girl beamed and swayed from side to side proudly. Then she tilted her head, staring up at Kaliyah.

Heck she wasn't sure she would ever be ready. “How about we draw the scenery in front of us to see who draws better” Lola said avoiding the discomfort of having to reply him. She went through her tote bag and brought out two small drawing books and pencils. The sadness was visible in Omar eyes and he didn't cover it up so she could see it. . She handed Omar one of each making sure to avoid eye contact with him. They began to draw the scenery. Omar finished before her. He leaned back watching her concentrate so well on drawing. Lola looked up after she was done drawing to see that Omar had long finished his.

Then she turned off the lamp, and Lila rolled over, hugging her koala tight. Before she fell asleep, she thought about the picture she’d drawn. The big pink tree. The people underneath. And how, in the corner of the page, she had drawn a tiny hummingbird. It wasn’t perfect. The wings were uneven and the eyes were too big. But it was flying. Just like her. A storm rolled in that night—sudden and sharp. The wind howled against the windows, rattling the glass like ghosts trying to get in. Thunder cracked across the sky like a warning. The lights flickered once, then steadied.

Kael looked at her over the rim of his coffee cup. “You’re not a guest?” The question caught her off guard. She didn’t know why. Before she could answer, Lia suddenly climbed down from her chair holding up her drawing proudly. “Look what I made.” Serena looked first. Three people stood beneath a giant yellow sun. One tall figure and one tiny figure. And one with curly hair wearing a pink dress. Kael stared at the drawing quietly. “That’s us,” Lia explained happily. “Me, Daddy, and Serena.” Something uncomfortable twisted in Serena’s stomach but not because of the drawing.