Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Fantasy

Time passed and it was the 3 in the afternoon. Anna and her mother was sitting down on a table. The mother was sitting on one side of the table eating chicken soup and on the other side Anna barely touching her food poking the peace of chicken looking at it with a serious face. Seeing the soup making small waves like the ocean. Then she was starting to hear the water splashing on the rocks and then her mother called “Anna”. Anna looked up to her and said “Yeah mom?”. “So, what have you been doing all day?” mother asked. “Nothing much just drawing for the most part”. In the edge of the table shows a drawing of a glowing forest with a huge tree person the size of a 100 story building. The mother looks at the drawing for just a bit and goes back eating. “Why are you not eating your soup dear?” the mother asked. Anna sighed “I’m… i’m just not that hungry mom”. The mother looks up with her eyes and looks at Anna for a short while and looks back down “You know…” Takes a bite out of a carrot in the soup “since you are good at drawing, why not you make characters and make a story out of it?”. “Drawing is pretty easy to me but telling a story is harder than that” Anna said with a small sigh. As the mother was putting the dishes in the sink Anna got up and walked up to the stairs. “Anna! are you going to eat your soup?” the mother asked. “I’m not that hungry mom” Anna replied. “So what are you going to do?” the mother asked. Anna looked back and said “I’m just going to draw mom”. “Oh ok sweetie, have fun!” the mother yelled. The the mother started to wash the dishes and Anna went in her room, got onto bed, reached out her arm her notepad, and started to draw someone new.