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My house for my story by .:Ash~cloud:.
| Artist | .:Ash~cloud:. [gallery] |
| Time spent | 2 hours, 38 minutes |
| Drawing sessions | 4 |
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My house for my story
by .:Ash~cloud:. » Thu Jul 26, 2012 12:46 am
If anyones intrested to read please tell me, later on i will post the poem on here what i did to relate to the house. Please comment, i know its not fantastic but i have not been on here in ages!
Im in a field because things did not go my way
I lay down in the daisies, trying to think of something to do,
I see a lady walk past with her dog “ these daisies look nice” she bent down beside me and wiped my tears “cheer up” she whisperd “things will work out” she left clasping some daisies, her dog at her side. I rolled on my belly looking at the daisies, being blown gently into my face, surrounding me like a blanket by the wind I plucked one out from the ground, about to strip it of its identity, without these its just bare I was just about to when a voice said inside my head : “why ruin a perfect, beautiful flower when I know he loves me not?” I tossed it and watched it fly away
poem by me!
Why did I get involved? does he still love me? I hope so… I lay down in the daisies, trying to think of something to do,
gifts wrapped
I see a lady walk past with her dog “ these daisies look nice” she bent down beside me and wiped my tears “cheer up” she whisperd “things will work out” she left clasping some daisies, her dog at her side. I rolled on my belly looking at the daisies, being blown gently into my face, surrounding me like a blanket by the wind I plucked one out from the ground, about to strip it of its identity, without these its just bare I was just about to when a voice said inside my head : “why ruin a perfect, beautiful flower when I know he loves me not?” I tossed it and watched it fly away
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