[PinkPuppy!]

The rain slowly came pouring down onto the citizens. A child, well more of a teen, sat on a small bench with his umbrella next to him. His name was Michael. Michael was known to me of a "strange" person. Not many people talked to him, in fact most of the time he was ignored. His only friend was his older sister, Taru.

Michael (thinking): Taru must be home by now... I better head back. (a small drop of rain lands on his nose and he smiles slightly)




I will most likely not color everything in my pictures since I'm not very good at coloring. This is also about how Michael and some other of my characters became insane.