The Forgotten Past - Chapter Five I don’t know what really happened over the few days of which I was unconscious, whether what I remember was fact or pain induced hallucinations, I’m not sure. Was I dreaming? Was I dead? Was I alive? I didn’t know. I would wake up, sweating, my face pulsating, my body sore, my throat dry. I could see nothing. Everything was dark. I felt that my face was bound tightly in bandages of some sort but I was quickly gone again. Once I was jostled awake to the sounds of a creaking cart and a snorting horse. Another time to the chatter singing of a bird, however, the only constants during that time were the sounds of Damon and Stephan’s voices in my ear and my steadily rising fever.The Forgotten Past - Chapter Five by Dragon6125
As I look back now, I think it was a good thing that I could not see. If I had, I don’t think I would have seen anything of reality. What half of reality I would have been able to see. From what I have been told, Damon and Steph took down the he
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A tiny hand shook as it moved across the paper as it drew a squiggly smile on the yellow sun’s face. A pair of adult front teeth that seemed too large bit a small bottom lip in concentration. The pink floral Band-Aid that rested under the left orchid-purple eye crinkled from the movement.
“Are you almost done?” a gruff voice snapped.
The little girl looked up; messy, brown-maroon hair shuffled softly. The large eyes carefully observed the intimidating woman towering over her.
The woman always intimidated her. She was tall and lanky. She had long, bony fingers that hurt when they grabbed her. She had white hair and applied so much make makeup that it reminded the little girl of a clown. She always smelled like smoke and her crooked teeth were a revolting yellow. Her voice was deep from cigarettes and she coughed when she shouted too much. Which happened quite often.
“Aren’t you goin’ to write your name on the top?”
The little girl looke
I like to Write and I like to Draw. Simple as That. Like to build things. Like to Animate. Like to Act. stuff like that. Often forget to sign stuff i draw. Pretty pathetic. But usually i don't show them to anyone.|
I draw using a Wacom Intuos4 most of the time. Sometimes when i'm bored in school i'll draw with a pencil, but i usually prefer the tablet. I use a simple program that came with it called Sketchbook Express. It doesn't have any of the fancy stuff. it's pretty much just a sketchbook on a computer.
What i draw tends to vary and the drawings are usually few and far between.