Painting a dream(open)
Dec 4, 2012 7:27:29 GMT -5
Post by d11a tsiuri dermott ☕ minie on Dec 4, 2012 7:27:29 GMT -5
Artimies had a tough day, to start she woke up with ghost pains were her right arm should be. She stared at the other kids playing outside in district six longing to have both arms again. The weather was nice for a winter day the sun was out,but she could still see the snow on the ground. When she went downstairs to see if her parents were there to help her make breakfast this saturday morning they were gone leaving all,but a not on the table.
[glow=red,2,300] Dear Artimies,
We where called today in the office for an emergency, please make yourself breakfast and keep yourself busy,maybe paint something to show us when we come home.
mom and dad [/glow]
She sighed her parents always have to work and never have any time for her,but she was used to it so she got herself dressed and headed down to the kitchen to do exactly what her parents told her to do... Eat. As she was eating her bread that she made she thought about the dream she had, about her arm. How she was in the woods playing around the woods with both arms how she was playing in the small creek,how she was doing everything she couldn't do. That's when she decided to go down to that little creek in the woods and paint that scene of her spinning and swimming there.
Once she was done with breakfast she put on her snow gear, grabbed her best paint material and headed towards the woods. Once she got to the creek she saw everything covered in snow unlike her dream where everything was like a meadow. She didn't mind and thought then i'll just paint the scene with snow. She started to climb the tree she usually sits on when she comes here to paint. She laid her stuff out on the thick branch of the old oak tree and started to paint. She painted for what felt like forever until someone called " What do you think your doing up up there" Artimies was shocked no bothered here before,but she just replied to the person with out looking back" painting my dream"
[glow=red,2,300] Dear Artimies,
We where called today in the office for an emergency, please make yourself breakfast and keep yourself busy,maybe paint something to show us when we come home.
mom and dad [/glow]
She sighed her parents always have to work and never have any time for her,but she was used to it so she got herself dressed and headed down to the kitchen to do exactly what her parents told her to do... Eat. As she was eating her bread that she made she thought about the dream she had, about her arm. How she was in the woods playing around the woods with both arms how she was playing in the small creek,how she was doing everything she couldn't do. That's when she decided to go down to that little creek in the woods and paint that scene of her spinning and swimming there.
Once she was done with breakfast she put on her snow gear, grabbed her best paint material and headed towards the woods. Once she got to the creek she saw everything covered in snow unlike her dream where everything was like a meadow. She didn't mind and thought then i'll just paint the scene with snow. She started to climb the tree she usually sits on when she comes here to paint. She laid her stuff out on the thick branch of the old oak tree and started to paint. She painted for what felt like forever until someone called " What do you think your doing up up there" Artimies was shocked no bothered here before,but she just replied to the person with out looking back" painting my dream"
