I'm back from nearly two months of inactivity and I am eager to get back to several projects I had started so long ago. It will be slow moving however as I am still picking up the pieces.
Thank you to all who are still watching.
NapkinsNAPKINSNapkins by Pseudowitch
A young girl named Sara Wild sat alone in a small restaurant, sadly staring into her hot chocolate. She was a cute twelve year-old with long black hair in two pigtails, dark eyes, a white blouse, and black pants. Her white sneakers barely touched the floor as she absentmindedly swung her legs back and forth.
Sara had a rough day. Her boyfriend, Brad Stone had broken up with her and she learned that her parents were soon moving the family to another state to get a fresh start. To her, it seemed as if her world was falling apart. Without thinking, she began to draw on a napkin with a pen and soon drew a picture of a young woman with glasses peering over a fence. She drew a circle around the woman’s head and sighed. “I wish I had someone to talk to.”
“What would you like to talk about, my dear?” Kindly, a feminine voice asked. Sara jumped, looking around but saw no one there. “Down here, sweetie.”
Sara looked down at the napkin, her eye wi
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And the pink rains down with the black inks
The windows reflect an empty room.
Beyond the glass lays a broken soul.
A slam to the red frame and the dam breaks
And the lightning thickens
Pink rain drowns the clouds
And the windows shut out the night
But conceals the pain.