A piece of art.

Know me... Ivy

 
  "No mum, I don't feel like going, I don't like being with different people, I like to be alone and you know that", I said trying to tell my mum the reasons why I can't go to that camp. I am Ivy Andrews, a student of the blue sea college in her last secondary class. I am a cool, easy-going girl who loves to be alone thinking about nature and arts, in general. As you read ahead, you will know more about me. "My dear, Ivy, you know you have to go, your school didn't just hand-picked, they picked wisely by choosing you to go for the arts camp, it's an honour, there are opportunities at the camp where your talent will be known to the world, darling, you have talents which shouldn't be kept in your room alone, share it with people and let them know you", my mum started the long talk and ended it for a while because I knew she will still continue saying it. "Oh no mum, you and these your talks, well, I will think about it but I'm still lost mum", I said. Don't worry dear you will find yourself, okayy?", mum said trying to listen to my thoughts, I noticed. "Okay, I'm off to my room", I said. "It's fine, dear", mum said after which I've almost gotten to my room.
  
    At the front of the door, I found one of the books I've written on the floor. "Oh, how did you get here precious?", I asked the little thing which of course cannot give me an answer. I always call my books precious because they are precious to me and also they make me precious. I picked up the book and flipped through the pages, immediately, my eye balls moved to check a line which says 'follow your dreams, wisely' .

    Hmmm, I thought this gave me an answer to my doubts that I should go to the camp to follow my dreams which is to be recognized with my books and get awards due to my write-ups. I didn't know how to go about it before but this is an opportunity like mum has said, I thought.

    I made up my mind that I will go to the camp but didn't tell my mum about it and I was still telling her that I don't want to go knowing fully that she won't allow me to stay at home during the camp.
  
    Oh guys I've forgotten, let me explain 'ARTS CAMP' for you to know but you will know more when you read ahead. Arts camp is a camp where arts students from different schools come together to learn, perform and exhibit art. I knew about it after I went to the camp. The camp made me someone I didn't know I would become. Do you want to know if the camp made me a bad person or a better one? What you have to do is to go ahead to the next and next chapters. Till then, bye.